Usual chaos
Usual music
What you thought, hoe? Yeah, what you thought
Lyin in your rap, you ain't never had that Glock
I was in the trap, four Deep, or was it not
Uh, niggas wearing Rick now, they can't even cop
I got shooters on the north side, make them bodies drop
808's they bring it hell now, I can't make it stop
In that chain worth your rent, boy, you can't even talk
Gang on, buy the strap or what's it now
Balenciaga Steriod boots stomping at your block
Mama told me don't trust a nigga, knew he was opp
Oppa in the gang, and I make them bodies drop
Oh, I was in the game, and we make sure they are not
Whoa, started like a hell cat hell cat goin far
1K on SoundCloud, first day, ain't even drop
Know these niggas Missed my music, heh, heh, heh, heh
Riding shotgun with the Uber, he spin the block
And they beat it made by usual, they got my heart
Way too bougie to be this stupid, you gotta stop
Knew it was a rat, ain't know that little boy gonna call the cops
But honestly, what I thought, what I thought
What you thought, hoe? Yeah, what you thought
Lyin in your rap, you ain't never had that Glock
I was in the trap, four Deep, or was it not
Uh, niggas wearing Rick now, they can't even cop
I got shooters on the north side, make them body
808's they bring it hell now, I can't make it stop
Crying from the bank, crying for me now
In the club, on my Glock, I am lost
Slime said he got four, five shots
In the bed, thinking what it was or was it not
Bulletproof vest ass Bitch, don't even shoot your shot
I do features as a favor, boy, don't ask me to drop
Y'all stay there hating on me, never really thought
I'm the one that put this shit together, respect man of god
Asian girl, walk right of me me, use her as a prop
Asian bitch, dump wok for me, put her in the Sprite
I've been on my shit lately, don't even tell the time
Oh my God, this shit my Real Life
