[Verse 1]
Young n***a totin' the rod
You would think a n***a fishing
Young n***a but I'm different
Young n***a..
I came from rags to riches
Young n***a, yea I'm different
I came from rags to riches
I came from rags to riches, video vixen b**hes
And I'm shifting
And I'm drifting
Yea I got the [?], I got the stick on me right now catch a p**y n***a slippin'
He like [?] dripping blood
That's my brother, John Wicks is blood
He a sniper but he be like call me papi
n***a my n***a just caught a elbow, call him Rocky
Rocky Balboa
I'm goin' hard in the paint, I'm goin' hard in the Range
Just bought another Range
I just bought my brother a lil' train
I just bought my brother a lil' train, yea
Cuz it's Christmas
I ain't never get nun for Christmas
Rocking this blue, but I ain't crippin'
Rocking this red, but I ain't blood
n***a this Haiti, it's independent
All these mollies got a n***a trippin'
All this gonorrhea got a n***a trippin'
Drop a n***a like diarrhea when he drippin'
Run up on him, then I tip him
Free lil' flippa, I'll run up on him then I flip him
Catch a n***a, Ima k** him
Catch a n***a, Ima hit him
Catch a lil' n***a, Ima flip him, yea
Catch a lil' n***a, Ima k** him, yea
Put that n***a in the dirt
Fresh to d**h, and I'll k**ed the scene, n***a I pulled out and put it on a shirt, yea
I'm walking when I'm stepping when I'm bleeding, I might need a nurse
Keep it running
I'm walking when I'm stepping when I'm bleedng, I might need a nurse
And I'm bleeding concrete, yea
That's all in my IV, yea
That's all in my body, yea
Say rats don't sh**
Rats don't sh**
I'm in this sh** for a living
I'm in this sh** for longevity
I'm on this sh** for long term
I'm on this sh** for longevity
Shoutout [?]
And I'm smoking, eating edibles
Smoking cookies and I'm eating edibles
I eat her lil' p**y cuz that is so edible
They knock him off if I tell them too
They knock him off if I say so
Young n***a I got pesos
Play with that p**y but not with your heart
Play with that p**y like clay dough
Play with that p**y like Play-Doh
I just want it more like Klay though
My n***a they k** if I tell to
My n***a they k** you if I tell 'em to
My n***a they k** you if I say so
They knock you off if I tell 'em too
I was selling them slabs on the avenue
I was selling the slabs on the block dawg
1800 that's my block dawg
Get your block knocked off, yea
I'm freestyling right now, this sh** right here off the top
This sh** right here off the top dawg
This sh** right here off the top, yah
This sh** is right off from my noggin
Then I just licking the coffee
I woke up, I'm licking the coffee
Lick the coffee off from off my hand
Lick the coffee right up off my hand
Lick the coffee, yea
I lick the coffee like molly san tan
Lick the coffee, molly san tan
Lick the coffee right up off my hand
Lick the coffee right up off my hand
Wake up and I smell the cheddar, yea
Got out of jail and now I'm back and I'm better
I'm better than ever, I'm better than ever, ya man
Sticks in the trunk, I'm feeling like an elephant
I feel like an elephant
All this Haitian [?], I be looking like a red man
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Ain't doin' no stressing man
Yea, I'm the reverend
Yea, I'm the reverend
On the court, in these streets like f** the judge
I'm on the court in these streets like f** the jury
I came up snatching j**elry
Came up off of snatchin' j**elry
Now I be baggin' n***as
Now I be wackin' n***as
Straight up toe tag a n***a
I ain't never had a daddy n***a
I ain't never had no pops, yea
I ain't never had no heart, yea
n***a, I'll slay my pops
n***a I'll k** my dawg
n***a I'll k** your daughter, yea
n***a I'll k** your mama them
Yea, yea, yea n***a you better go and tell your uncle them
Yea, lil' Kodak I'm from the projects
Yea, lil' Kodak I'm a got damn zombie
Lil' Kodak I'm a got damn zombie
Lil' Kodak I'm a got damn zombie
n***a I'm a grim reaper
I never learned my lesson, somebody didn't need a teacher
f** the school yea, and f** the teacher
Young n***a, yea I got paper
You'll need a damn calculator
Just to match up this cheddar yea
So you can match up this cheddar yea
So you can match up this cheddar yea
Flyer than a desert eagle, and I'm totin' Beretta's yea
And I'm dancing with the devil, yea
Dreads in my head, yea they be looking like devil horns