In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot
I never lie i always try to stay honest on top of it
To get them niggas while they laid back
Tho my eyes on the top, dont regret none of that.
Lambo, roscoe, no street code
On top of that, i’m broke
Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet
My two nines go biya biya when i shoot 'emkorean motherfuckers was crooked
Ur future, already got her, looking that girl on gta 5, covered in bikini
Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee
Like a truck i roll on top of them
Dress pimping-like and toast like less when
Play you, for what? you gonna play yourself
As a matter of fact i'm on that top shelf,
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