whatever mane (Explicit)

Yuh ayy b***h

Baby Bone quit I break a b***h back

No slack get my MAC I gave that p***y toe tag

Big bags in the all-black Volvo

Look over my shoulders I can't trust a soul

I can't trust a soul

Too many rappers I know been killed for less than a mill'

Half of the realest dead too many people dead

Feed on that f**k s**t suckin' it for clout

Xavier Wulf：

I'm doin' what I can to keep a balance

Why you h*es still being slick

Why you gotta act childish

Pull up flip a show and then we out it

I don't think he goin' this hard

I don't think that he about it

She trippin' I'ma make her way up out it

I don't break a sweat for nobody

N***a no way around it

Pull up to a n***a like I found him

Hollow Squad came too deep

Look at how we gon' surround 'em

Pouya：

B***h I'm rich he ain't gonna bloat it

Semi-automatic mama told me keep it loaded

Broken bones bloodshed

Dead eyes and a mouth foamin'

Overdosin' now and nobody will ever notice

B***h I'm floatin' look at my stash sheet

Baby mama still think I'm a deadbeat

This world will never accept me

F**k your life don't even look at me