To all my brothers who come from the same place, like to flex they chains, make they future change, but we keep it real ye we’ll stay the same, we want money no hoes thatll make us chase

Got
 a text from a peng ting so i text the barber yeah i need a new trim
And i i
Need some new bling
I i 
Need some new still

Got me a taper fade now im looking good
Time to get faded but i keep it cool
Got
Some Exotics ye thats the move
Yo broski ey pass the zoot

Im the highest in the booth
Highest in the room
Was way too high to be in the school
Eyes red, eyes dead, looking out for all the feds
Aint tryst nobody u werent in the shed

Ring ring ringing on my trapphone
Put em all on hold
Man im still at home
Oh no
W a bitch on my side i aint solo
Tell her get low
Tell her get low

Yeah get so low i can no mo
Im out the trap its go go go
On the road we blowin smoke
It aint warm here it be cold

But i aint been out in a minute
I been in the studio 
I aint even kiddin
I get to the top and h wont catch me slippin
U trippin
Alot of these hoes i been skippin

1,2,3 goals scored
Fuck them hoes thats bro code
1,2,3 bottles from the store
Ey dawg we need some more

Sit back and relax 
Thats facts
I aint got stress thats facts
I will confess i made stacks
I was in love w them packs
I was in love w the fact, that theyd always come back to the trap w some mo cash
Running it up it went so fast
Whats the catch
Runnin from police man thats the catch

How long will u last
At least til ive made a nother hunnid racks
I got me a strap
Out here u cannot lack
Or u finna get capped
And Thats a facts fact

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