Ain't nomore copn' half's I want the whole thang
Trap my spot my block got hot like propane
Keep it too real wit these bitches I can't play no games
These niggas can't ride my wave I made my own lane
I make it look easy dog feed the streets cause they need me dog
I was stuck cause I wasn't applying no pressure
Now these f*ck niggas can't get on my level
I take your reup and buy a new bezel
Birds of a feather we flocking together Finna take off ion need no shuttle
I slide on yo block and I let off them cutters