Gimme got shot, Lend me had got stabbed
Gang come through, bitch, clear the path
You cant count me out, you cant do math
She hate my niggas, they too wild
I just pulled up, in a droptop Rarri
This some VLONEs on my truck, hello Bari
Mommy, if I made you cry, then Im sorry
Granny, I didnt mean to sneak out to them parties
Baby, I aint mean to hurt your heart, girl, Im sorry
All my life, Ive been in the fuckin dark
We was goin dumb, but Im really a smartie
Toured outs with niggas, girl, I got real heart
Green dot, mean Luigi, yeah, uh
Shawty wanna act tough
Told her back up, come see me, yeah, yeah, uh
I got all this Fiji, yeah, uh
I dont never cap none
Got my racks up too easy, yeah 
Now I got a big bank
Ima talk my shit cause my shit stank, like yeah
She like how my wrist blang
Told the bitch dont drown in my fish tank, like yeah
I dont do the bitch games, yeah
Im only gon switch lanes, oh, yeah, uh
Them niggas was talkin, no crisp came long, oh, yeah, uh
I walk in the party, I smoke, stay strong, yeah, yeah
You think you a smartie, dont play on my phone
I know Ima die alone
I walk in the stu and I right my wrongs
At night I get high alone
I loosen the screw just to find my tone, yeah
Whole world on my shoulder, yeah
Hold on, gettin colder and colder and colder
Im just getting older, uh, yeah, yeah
Shoutout all my soldiers, my soldiers, my soldiers
Remember when I told ya, we never needed no love
None of these niggas gon show up, and most of them gon fold up
I went and got my pros up, my hoes up, I glowed up
They mad a nigga blowed up, I show up
I stunt as I breathe
I spend these hundreds with ease
She dont mean nothin to me
Youre just now fuckin with me
I was not fuckin with me
When shit got down bad, I believed
My body was down bad with some weed
Now Im out of town, back in a week
Ooh, I gotta leave
Kept me out with a cup of
Had to eat with a couple Gs, ooh
And I got double Gs on my feet, I aint rockin double Cs, ooh
And the money keep pilin, smilin
Ooh, this lil nigga wildin, uh
But my style aint free, no
And my style aint cheap, no
Shawty gon fuck for the free balls
Fall in love with a G, oh
We can thug in the street, oh
Whats wrong? Im on, so long
You wrong, Im on
Im on my own
You call, I dont, yeah, yeah
Whole world on my shoulder, yeah
Hold on, gettin colder and colder and colder
Im just getting older, uh, yeah, yeah
Shoutout all my soldiers, my soldiers, my soldiers
Remember when I told ya, we never needed no love
None of these niggas gon show up, and most of them gon fold up
I went and got my pros up, my hoes up, I glowed up
They mad a nigga blowed up, I show up
I stunt as I breathe
I spend these hundreds with ease
She dont mean nothin to me
Youre just now fuckin with me
I was not fuckin with me