This for my niggas how got a mouth full of goals 
Right here my nigga 
On the trill nigga to hab on this beat after me, my nigga 
On the real niggas better have all this bear after me my nigga 
Life,

I flow water, baby bouche 
I swear this dumn niggas on his cliché 
But dumb boys know that they right, dumb boys they know they real
No I speak crap, dumb boys know what it is 
Alright let me stop fucking around and hold me down from my set 
Every since rock the road that man calling me the trofe
I use to have a houpie to spin alone his cube 
I finely got a Iphone to hit this BT buse
But it make me hella money, boy my shut blocks the prof
I grow up in a hole when niggas rapping so roaf 
Well own hole lot of rib but still I have uncle Snoop
Ain’t never clear thugs I always try to play to cool
But if this mother fucking me then with this motherfucker you 
And I try to school that nigga, it’s crazy 
Cuz they ain’t listen 
They probably way to broke, way to broke to pay attention 
This hard to talk shit, way to busy belly my business 
Been humble way too long now I’m stunning on them bitches 
It’s me against the world, shit I’m such o broke nigga 
   And during summer it’s gonna be a cold …
A different road on the night, that’s what you call pimping
This roar tell me that a got a number God giving 
The bumb ht that she give she can judge niggas 
A boss nigga running from my dogs nigga 
They try to put me on and I go off nigga 
Up straight off nigga, talking ‘bout G on nigga 
I might e too real for main street 
And try to keep that rap she came but they don’t feel me the way they made
My people got to eat ‘em, try to touch some nigga cheese 
I got a bitch that’s on my hips, she hustle just like me 
Remember that one night they try to murder a boy 
Remember being want and be searching for 
They say they got a sail, no ?
 My homies got some pounds on some birds form 
My eyes cherry all like my ?
I remember possing up getting that ?
Can they say halla bake, don’t you take too long 
Be back in 24 hours, that’s what I do boy 
Cuz I ain’t never be no dug baby, no bitch, no fuck nigga 
I do the shit for my hood nigga, my blood niggas, don’t compare 
Then cups nigga, ‘em brokes nigga, ‘em black boys, you know 
And keep ‘em tools on ‘em 
Hey you know I kept that tool on me 
I can’t lie, thank God for that motherfucker Boost mobile
This gonna be round and round smoke ?
Talking ‘bout nigga mad on ‘em 
Bumping that style beat 
And he round to the sea
Don’t believe me just ask somebody nigga 
Life, slow water, bbay buche 
That time to introduce them to heir bouche