Yeah..
Yeah im coming through your speakers, coming through your speakers


Every speaker i blow up, i shut it down.
Roll the weed & i pass it round
Like initiation welcome to my style

You are defs rocking with the $#&@ing realest now.
In the all black, oh yes im fresh
Riding, smoke away my stress

Multiplying that cash i get.
Shadow making that #~!!@ wet
Never ever meant no disrespect

But i see you fake so $#&@ the rest
All on my solo, run from the po po
Ever since a kid they was calling me a loco

Take a photo, $#&@ what you dont know
Always stay strapped, South East like the ghetto.
Gotta keep it hustlin, gotta move it to the tempo

Always kept it real cause i was ill from the get go
Mentally ill hear the voices echo, ASAP Rocky cause im bout
Them pesos. No contest tho, having specials. Got what you want,

Let me get that cream, got that white, if you got that fiend.
Got that problem? I got my team, got nine mills at your head you scream.
Aint nobody else coming inbetween.


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Me and my fam, stay together like its do or die.

Me and my team, ride together and we getting high.
Me and my paper, whatever it is i will provide.
Early morning hustle, rise and shine im on that grind.

Coming through your speakers. Coming through your speakers
Yeah i spit this %#@! for real to keep em banging out your speakers
From the city to the beaches, yeah my flow is like the meanest, got em coming

Through your speakers, c-c coming through your speakers.

Every city i roll through, im smoking.

Using all my trojans,using all that street knowledge
To keep that keep the paper foldin.
Flexin on my haters yeah im stressin all my neighbors, cause the noise that come

From my studio be shocking waves like tasers.
Bars be sharper than your razor blades, got rhymes for days when i rap im blazed,
Got them beats by dre, yeah my eyes be glazed, so i got raybans just to get my shade.

South east on the map, lay it down where its at, aint nobody gonna $#&@ with that
Catch you slipping where you might be at, have a cardiac attack, no need to scrap.
I dont mean to be @@#!y, but you not me, flow is sloppy, just tryna copy, i put the booth to good

Use spit fire Cause im hotter than Wasabi. In my zone so i get high, off to the next flight.
All the pretty ladies tell me that they wanna ride, but i chase my dreams i dont chase no (*##$.
Chase my goals, i want that %#@!.


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