What's gone happen
When yo act is over
And yo curtains close
Closing curtains fasho (Lvcien)
I was a theater nigga before I was anything
Nigga Im closing yo' curtains
Bad ass bitch from the Bahamas
I might just buy her Birkin
Sike, I don't indulge in tricking
Tell a bitch listen
My homeboy might say different
If I'm with nine I'm glitching
Tell a motherf*cker with a check, invest in the V while they can
Turn a bitch all black you know that I can
Took yo' stick and ran
Oppenheimer
Drop a bomb on that bitch it look like Japan
Kamikaze he crash out
Taking a piss you know that I'm stamped
Can't go out bad, I'm not f*cking no fan
'Bron and Wade, I just throw an opp to my mans
Huh bro catch that shit
Slime out for the V, niggas know where I stand
Niggas ask me for bread cause they know that I got it
All of my shit
All of my cars, clothes, hoes exotic
Really ain't shit
I don't know why that hoe really think she popping
F*cking with 22 got me in these big ass trucks
I think I'm sliding
Any time the V post up we get complaints from the neighbors
They think we mobbing
Let's speak on the V, cause they won't
I got niggas that'll wipe through tinted windows
Type shit kick down yo' door
I just redlined a Maserati
My foot still on the floor
My consciousness creates on auto
Type of nigga work when they won't
I've been doing this shit for a minute
To them I'm a kid so nigga I get it
I just told Styx I'm a Don't Look soldier
Stick to my mission, nigga I get it
I just told LaLa, I can't get with it
She don't got no vision, nigga I get it
I just told 9, we got the keys
2025, nigga y'all trippin'