Yeah
Look, I come from an era where niggas was bumpin' Jody Breeze, Juelz, Gucci and 50
I come from an era, you hit that bitch with the thicky, she defend you like a Swifty
I came in with the game with a plan and executed it so well, they wanna dismiss me
Off that twisted metal with unicorns, I don't settle, I know regular bitches miss me
Breathe (ah)
Flew so many bitches out, they thought I was traffickin'
These bitches gotta be different buyin' fufu shit from Africans
Pepper spray, covert packaging, yo' bitch can still wanna tag me in
Yo' back's up on the wall, shake it off, you get to clappin'
Now cops don't need to get called, reasonable cause, baby, they cappin'
They can't search us without a cause, I know the law, they be rappin' 'bout that shit
I don't need no one but that bitch, I don't know who she fuckin' with
I don't know if she think I'm, I just put 80 on my wrist
You entertainin' other dick, that's so frustratin'
Gotta be careful where you aimin', they'll find the shells in the casing
Whipping on these niggas, you 35 in a basement
With parasocial activity, your life is what you make it
Hoes in the Sprinter, she throwing M's when she shake it
Now I used to give out fades, then I got paid, now I'm more patient
Look, I come from an era where niggas was bumping Jody Breeze, Juelz, Gucci and 50
I come from an era, you hit that bitch with the thicky, she defend you like a Swifty
I came in with the game with a plan and executed it so well, they wanna dismiss me
Off that twisted metal with unicorns, I don't settle, I know regular bitches miss me
Breathe (ah)
Back in the yard, if we up it, the judge won't under-rug it
Uncomfortable when I tuck it, you better not miss or duck it
I seen some niggas drip buckets, I gave my hand to cuff it
I know my leader's a puppet, he lettin' Putin fuck him
I got the keys to the Bimmer, bitch, Sim Simma
We light you up, like Akon and crack your bulbs till you dimmer
How in the fuck is you makin' a buck? Niggas be lame and not giving a fuck
Niggas be stickin' that bitch like a puck, now I be treating that ho like a slut
Gotta have a son to trust, everyone gon' call it luck
You gotta keep the ball in front, slide your feet and look for the cut
These bitches really wanna fuck, they want everything all at once
They chippin' at my tolerance, some of these hoes I ain't proud of
I only hit it once, then she egged my car and called a bunch
I gotta take your dinner and eat in front of you for the ones, bitch
I come from an era where niggas was bumping Jody Breeze, Juelz, Gucci and 50
I come from an era, you hit that bitch with the thicky, she defend you like a Swifty
I came in with the game with a plan and executed it so well, they wanna dismiss me
Off that twisted metal with unicorns, I don't settle, I know regular bitches miss me
Breathe (ah)
