What?
Lightin' up the blunt while I'm thinking of you,
Walking down the block,I ain’t whippin' the coup,
Take another drag while I look at the moon,
Young GPS I come equip with the route,
I don't have to wonder cause I see the truth,
I don't need love you can hear the proof,
Break another bag while I feel the ruins,
Start to look my way but I ain't in the mood,
My closet's nothing but Harley,
I ride hard without fallin',
Good wrench on this deadboy,
I rev the wheels now they foggy,
Sponsors floodin' my inbox but there's one thing that they don't know,
I stuff thick money in my thin socks,
And not yet to sign for no dope,
l say doing your team,
for doing you dreams,
You look like the rest and you signin' like me,
Gotta co-sign now you think you a beast,
F**k that and f**k this I put that up on me。
Act like you hard but in person you sweet,
Yet to meet you but I heard from the streets,
You couldn't breathe if you stepped up to me,
Look at my eyes and I'll show you the creep,
Blade on my dick ain't a f**kin' thing changed,
These baby boys rappin,
I feel like they ranged,
B**ch keep it down you got nothing to say,
Watch how you walk,
And don't walk in my way。