[Verse 1]
It's so real that I lose focus
I been winning, I put them on notice
Canis say so man I just might ditch ya
Remember all the faces, wasn't trying to f** with ya
Glad that I know who to call my n***a
Laugh cause I know with some b**hes kinda bitter
Yeah they know that I'm the n***a, but they said that I remember
Always saying “f** a sentence,” cause a comma always better
Trying to make enough money, f** around and change the weather
Swear these n***as they be talking like a n***a ‘gon forget ‘em
And these n***as they be staring like they looking in the mirror
Wasn't chasing a career, had to f**ing air ‘em out
Mobbing with my wolf n***as
Ducking we gon' bring ‘em out
I know they think we plotting when the b**hes see the [?]
Came a long way from having the same hoes around
I might just take a trip to Cali when I need to cool it out
Need a [?] the way I try to clear the clip
Bet I whip the SUV like a f**ing G6
Don't get mad cause your b**h is my b**h
I might pa** her to squad, you no grab the a**ist, sh**
Trying to stop the train, I feel bad for you
f**ing gang full of lames, that's a bad circle
Told my n***as [?], we gon' spaz on ‘em
f** a degree, but I was writing in the stacks on ‘em
[Hook]
I ain't never missing action
Trying to push the pack no flex sh**
Ain't got no gas we can't pa** sh**
Stick ‘em make ‘em backflip
Swishers, back to back sh**
Only with my savages
Only with my savages
Stick ‘em make ‘em hit a flip
Only with my savages
We stay on some savage sh**
[Verse 2]
Yeah these n***as quick to plot
Like sit down on your block
Think they got the drop on me
I never go with ease
Talk all that sh**, you can't sit with me
Only 19 think I'm mid-twenties
Got a bunch of black tees with the horses on them
Life of movies since a youngin be recording on ‘em
Got it on my f**ing shoulders told you they gon' f**ing notice
Yeah you know it was gas, feeling good, I ain't even smoking
Can‘t tell you why the b**h be tripping, I ain't even bone it
Maybe cause you rapping too much, you know you nothing like me
Tell ‘em I'ma go sack some
“Where the f** is Preach?”
Old man money, probably f**ed your daughter
We be rocking f**ing crowns, that's enforcing power
You a little dark n***a, you ain't used to hollering
And I do it with the ease that's why I'm used to smiling
Got a little foreign dip she from [?]
She be rolling up the cookie while I count the money
Cut with West Indies, that k**er be in me
I see the vision, it's clearer than HD
n***a hit the plug, tell ‘em need the HB
This for all you b**hes cause I know you doubt me
b**hes forever that's always been with me
Either you support it or b**h you against me