[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