Off of a bean
Afraid how I feel
Could get in between
This paper I get
Stare at the moon
It’s hit or it’s miss
Mad at the world
My anger legit
Off of the drank
Jumbling all of the
Thoughts that I think
12 had to throw ya boy up in the tank
Was up in the 6 scuffin the paint
Vermont, yeah it’s lit
Homies disappear like they ain’t exist
If it ain’t mine, just tell me it is
Feeding my ego, keep u in a drip
Woke up in France
Back on the east they calling my phone
Thinking that Paris in cali is it
Can’t wait to tell my niggas they wrong
Joe rolling blunts like they cigarettes
Airbnb niggas way too cold
Like at this here
Like at this uh uh
Fully loaded
Fully loaded
Fully loaded
Till we fully automatic
Bag back paper in the bag pack
Running the play up
I showed u the cash app
Another lay up
Deliver like fed ex
South central hound dog
Ready to sound off
Used to have the pints on me
Don’t no body talk bout it little bo peep
Mad that I left
Clientele calling
Like need something else
high keep climbing
sell it divide it
Tint presidential
Dodging the missiles
Date with my destiny
Make it official
Death in my rear view
Police in my visual
My kenzo correct
Run me my check
Right by the door
It’s finna go left
A half and a 30
They calling me steph
Crime over curry
She cutting the ket
I kept my receipt
U didn’t impress
Car service juuging
Niggas way too on