[Eddy Baker]
Popular I'm poppin' b**h
I'm co*ky and I'm arrogant
Rolling up this broccoli im higher than a rocket ship
Healthy Boyz we dropping hits
You ain't climbed you stand b**h
I'm on some super sonic sh**
PoPo up and down the block asking I ain't saying sh**
Posted in the trap
Used to flip some packs to pay the rent
Only want them dollars I ain't grinding in designer sh**
All black hoodie, Old as f**
Kicks look like a piece of sh**
Used to be stuck at the house
But now I'm always taking trips
Went beast mode up on the damn
I swear that I'm a f**ing pit
Got a little buzz now I swear I think that I'm the sh**
b**hes on the dick
n***as swear I think that I'm a pimp
f**ed up on some d**
More than buzzed swear that I'm a trip
Posted with some thugs keep the snub burner on the hip
I don't show no love
Real sh**
That'll get you k**ed
Out here on my lonely so it's f** how a n***a feel
[Hook: Eddy Baker]
2 QP's I flipped that myself
n***as say they smoking loud and rolling
b**h you asked the right price b**h i might sell
Cell phone boomin b**h I got clientele
Got clientele Got clientele
Cell phone boomin b**h I got clientele
Got clientele Got clientele
Cell phone boomin b**h I got clientele
Got clientele Got clientele
Cell phone boomin b**h I got clientele
Got clientele Got clientele
Cell phone boomin b**h I got clientele
[Black Smurf]
Say it's a drought in the east but not in my section
[?] finessin'
Hold it where my n***a quick hold don't charge with possession
Where they ain't even search ya car
That was a blessing
I got plenty clientele [?] to my new commission
Now I'm strong boomin hard why I keep up protection
Send them shottas to ya spot you get juked just for flenchin'
Getcha k**ed in a second keep playing detective
Swear if I f** with you I f** with you the long way
You double cross me then the scene turn into a cold case
I don't serve no n***a no bruh you gotta meet me
Come try some shista sh**
You see that thang in 3D
Four half an ounces b**h watch how quick I get rid of this
Now I'm the hustle god you just can't tell em make the sh**
b**h you gon' touch on me tryna see how real n***as feel
Don't trust too many hoes cause they plotting to get ya k**ed
So don't come playing in these streets if you wanna live
Número uno to this sh** don't bring heat where ya live
Playing for fields on the real type sh** I can't forgive
They came with bread with two men and that sh** how it is
On the low and you a ho know that fa sho n***a
Spending money on me ho gon' wind up broke n***a
I'm just a hustling a** dope smoking water [?]
She get a glimpse of Black Smurf and she expose a n***a
But on the real I'm just tryna make my money triple
While smoking weed cruising round on a bicycle
These n***as mad cause I'm no longer f**ing with em
See it's just me and my squad screaming f** the system
[Instrumental Breakdown]