Yeaaa, I tried to tellem dey ain't listen I tried to tell them when I touch, I'ma go

Crazy, they ain't hear me, ayy I woke em up, shit, they was sleepin

Now they wide awake, and **** see me, my potential **** fear it

Got out fat asl , I can't even fit a Amiris I'll still hit your bitch and give her dick

And make her feel it, ayy I'm really bout it, I'm on papers, so I'm chillin

Don't let that chillin' let you think I'm slippin' Bitch, I got it near me

Brody ina feds, said, stand on you ****, It won't be me if Ion stand on my pivot, ayy

I got it covered, when you touch, we gon' have millions

Only how we won't be rich, I get indicted or they kill me, but I

Stand on business all the time, boy, you trippin', ayy

Cross a **** like a Christian, Lord, forgive me, ayy

You remember, y'all forgot me in that prison Time to get out here and get it, forget y'all

Ever was livin' Let him have it, they gon' hear me, every breath on this earth, can't trust dese Bitches, bitches sneaky, that's

a lesson I learned Bitches love the way I rap, I Caress em

Wit words Somebody tell YoGotti nem give me that

Check I deserve, but look let's relocate , I feel a raid comin

Free the gang with double digits, I'm still waitin' on you

Fuck her, cus my name bussin, yo hoe ,should be ashamed of her

That same hoe gon' blow me quick as fuck like she ain't say nothin

I had chains on me last five summers, now I'm out

In there stressin', eatin' rice and noodles, blowin' it to the top I'll

Get in mode, go to hole, get back out, no

I ain't trippin', long as you don't touch that clock, ayy

She hit different when you know when you get out

Bitches bust' uiee when they think you ain't gettin' out

I don't give a fuck about no bitch or what they got

Keep my mental on some paper, keep my dick up in they mouth, hell yea

They gon' hate me, i already know it, but shit, I'm ready for it

If I ain't the greatest, then I'm headed for it

Too plenty whores, buyin' shit you can't afford

Wit Whoever, we can bet money that I end up on Awards

Bet I open up them doors for me and mine

I bet all the bitches that ain't wanna fuck gon' wait in line

I bet **** bout to pop up out the blue like they the guys

I bet **** that I know that ain't gon' shoot get moved around

I might leave a bitch alone, only time I drop a dime

I might breathe on ****' song, turn his song right to mine

Trey 4 till it blow, I moved around but still around

**** fold, bitches fold, I bet I stay the same kind

Real **** ,you'on like it, deal with it

I know **** that ain't never had a phone but still livin

In that bitch chillin', they ain't comin' home but they ain't trippin

They don't even know they children, they been gone for a lil' minute

I tell bitches I'm fresh out, but I been home for a lil' minute

I get sucked, den say I'm finished, use yo rose for a lil' minute

Bitch, I'm outta here, smoke a blunt and get to overthinkin

I be preachin' to myself, I feel like I'm the perfect teacher

I be talkin' to myself like, bro, you know these people fake as hell

You know that love wouldn't exist if you was still in jail

You know them hoes won't be around if you weren't rappin

Am I lyin' to you? Stop me in my tracks, you think I'm cappin

Let's rewind, ****

To them times when nobody on your team

You was

Fucked up, ain't had no money, for canteen

You was

Lonely as a bitch, reachin' out, gettin' ignored

You ain't even had no girl

It was you against the world

Now I'm turned to the max

I was just at max

Writin' bitches letters, they ain't never write me back

Thought it was a rap, now bitches thinkin' I'm a snack

Now I crack em from the back, and shit be over After that

I'm in mode

Yeah, it's true

Know the hoes

Feel it too

I'm that ****

If I was you, I'll want songs wit me 2

R.i.p 2 all the guys

Know da bros will salute

Know they lookin' down

Watch me turn this Joggy to a suit

****, I don't even know like u da goat at wat u Do

It's a lot of **** rap, but they ain't surgical like You

I was daydreamin' on my bunk

Was seein' stars ona roof

Dis for dem summertimes

Trappin' on the yard in some boots

Y'all ain't ready

I'm in this bitch with DJ Jerry

Bitch, I just did a nickel like I'm R.J. Barrett

I'm back n better

Jayin bitches, lot of y'all might marry

Free dem members, that's still in and out that law

Library

Told 2Real

**** gon' hate me

On my baby, watch and see

Hit the stage

Got it crackin

I was rappin' un release

Really got out with no whip

Was catchin' action all on feet

Bitch, I waited on my moment

Ain't nobody wait on me

Its Pap!