They just wanna tell ya what I can't do
Nigga, this is soft, we don't kung-fu
You self admit y'all dumb schute
Smoke stream, that's why I'm on you
So you on me?! Yeah, I like that
I'm a striker, are you the ride back?
Hand the hand thing, push it right back
If I'm sipping, I'll be right back

Call this road of the bros
Don't mean I can't feel my 1s
And these niggas want holes
Betta a-run, shh, that I really done
And you niggas stay at home
Playin' games, that's cause you ain't see a gun
And I'll do ya, main road
Anywhere, rudeboi, you betta run
I been that complain close
Ten days I used to tap my fam
I'll cuff these hoes
With a straight bull and a tongue
I always got bro
I don't care what my nigga done
You eva run with the dogs then?
Fuck off, make a nigga run
You niggas got half skank
No bells, that's half of a gun
And you niggas are half men
Bad talk bout what the fuck you done
I ain't got ask them
My boys already know what I'm on
And I'll 1 your boss games
I don't even know what is on
They just wanna tell ya what I can't do
Lil rapper ain't see my gun shoot
Ain't done Muse, talkin' bout Rob Who?
Yo dumb mule, selling weed, that's mute
Touch you, rapper life, that's you
It's a fact to a rob man trap two (?!)
Ain't about you, say things you won't do
I run a boy down, I might know you

They just wanna tell ya what I can't do
Nigga, this is soft, we don't kung-fu
You self admit y'all dumb schute
Smoke stream, that's why I'm on you
So you on me?! Yeah, I like that
I'm a striker, are you the ride back?
Hand the hand thing, push it right back
If I'm sipping, I'll be right back

Just collect to the dark and white pack
All my dogs tryna find cats
Tryna find out where the gold mines at
I'll bill ya sport, right where yo lines at
Yo Lander, I need hard dudes
Yo mind man, how yo dark press?
I need TT, I need to be a chef
I need to cook meals, I need to feel the ends
I got plans, and it's a get go
I know cats, I've built foes
I smoke and I get man smoke
Keep lose man, straight to the floor
If I poke up I should go to cope
No ties here, shit kills my _____
She got nice hair, she ain't got gold
You got bands there, don't let it show
Violations, I can't let it go
No patience, I need to get a room
Straight face lift when I let go
New faces, I don't get involved
Uh Uh, I won't get involved
You might see me out in my leather coat

They just wanna tell ya what I can't do
Nigga, this is soft, we don't kung-fu
You self admit y'all dumb schute
Smoke stream, that's why I'm on you
So you on me?! Yeah, I like that
I'm a striker, are you the ride back?
Hand the hand thing, push it right back
If I'm sipping, I'll be right back