Real ^!$$%, trill ^!$$%, polo $#&@ that hell figure
Lean sipper, wood wheel gripper
Got a man but I still hit her

Stay high but I come down, pop the trunk got shows around
Make the bopping hoes come around
That paint wet, I let it dry

Drive up in that #~!!@ hoe, ain't dealing with a rookie bro
'Sace shades can't see my soul, I'm swinging (*##$ but I got the drough
Money made, them ^!$$%s mad

On my dick, them ^!$$%s fast
Life is good my (*##$es bad,
No roof here, I drop the rack

Popping tag, I'm pretty maine
Gucci bucket I don't drop my fame
Gold chain and a gold watch

I goes in and I don't stop
Did it before I'ma do it again
Sticking out more than a ^!$$% could spend

Bust me a nut then I'm $#&@ing her friend
Bout to go in, bout to go in


Touch down, my %#@! clean, drop ten, I drop screens
Eyes full of that vizine, chain shining like a high bling
Bout to let my nuts hang, from go gank to self made

I'm coming up that west tumble
With 10 thous on my chain
Just saying, just saying, chrome d's I'm just skating

^!$$%s say I don't go hard
Don't mind em, they just hating
They beg franklins, they just (*##$es

I got more, I want printed
I got hoes, main too many
My main say I'm too friendly

But I love them, they love me
Got 2, sometimes 3
I get high, they get $#&@ed,

I grind hard, this ain't luck
That fat pair in my dick, that big mo in my cup
I ride clean like ? them boys know I'm screwed up


Take a look deep in my mind, see what you find
Told you I'm one of a kind

Pulling, ? maybe they want me?
Stop the allign, maybe a ^!$$% should act
They ain't respecting the facts, I'm taking that back

Maybe it's something I lack, cause I get pushed to the back
Could really believe, we do this %#@! out of faith
Praying someone could relate to %#@! that I make

Promises gave me so fake, feel I'm surrounded by snakes
She gotta shake, now that I'm getting so close
But I'm still feeling so far enough

They know who I are, putting my life in my bars
Taking the shot for the stars
Landed, feel like I'm stranded, right where I wanted

Just how I planned it
Sometimes I'm lost, and don't understand it
But I'm a soldier, and I can stand it

Taken for granted, but not for long
Up in this road I feel all alone
Taking my thoughts, I put them to songs

Hoping the stress don't let me too strong
Liquor and weed, funny I feel this is all that I need
Spul possessed my spirit gonn bleed

Die by the code and live by the creed
Tryina get to something that I never had
It's just my thoughts, before the pen hit the pad.