Chasing the link, let's go, keep chasing the link, rockin' my brain, bein' in you, let's do it
Chasing the link, rockin' my brain, honestly, drugs the only thing that's painful to me
Sorry to say, but we'll be up when it come our way, don't take this pic, get out my face
Friends are my main thing, come take this, and you can stay
It's my year, year, year, codeine sip, no beer
Holy *, he's the worst of my peers
If you like me, you can suck a dick, that's how it goes around here
Cowboy, oh yeah, I'm the sickest shooter in the year
You gon' * me, burstin', you gon' kill me, n***a, but let's go
They didn't really want me dead, I don't really think they that lucky
I told my bitch I love her dead, I hope she think I mean it
I won't lie about that *, trust me, and I won't lie about streets, trust me
I won't lie about drugs, trust me

See that drug * hot, the ugly, and I ain't never been ugly, trust me
Dumb in her brain, concussion, we had a Snoop Dogg discussion
Sexual eruption, open up them legs, my homies
Baker County wrapped in, I need me a safe or something
I'm a dirtbag riding junkie, come on, I don't need that rain for nothing
But it's the rain for my wrist or something, gonna rain my wrist or something
I'm gonna rain my crib for nothing, cause we black, that's how they coming
Chasing the lean, watching my brain, honestly
Drugs the only thing that's painful to me
Sorry to say
Prove you just wanna come my way
Come take this pic and get out my face
Champagne glass in my kitchen counter
It's codeine, ain't no ace to stay
Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
It's a wave, I'm a wave, you a slave
To these chains, forgettin' about the world, I'm for it, fall in space
Who am I to talk, I'm AP Gay, and a hundred for the Omar, wrist up gay
You should've been afraid, oh, * on the dinner plate, oh
Bring them tight, it's debt for the house, it's all she did to play
I'ma tell you about gettin' them
Boy, you got you a gun, but you're still too soft
You ain't gon' shoot that
And if you got it on me, I'ma let that child
Hot boy, yellow waist, wish you the size, boy
Of course, I'm a Glock, boy, new clue
Havin' a thought, boy, givin' them thought where they brain is
Rockstar lifestyle, livin' dirt bike, ride on the stainless
I aim for a bigger cave, I do
I need me a safe or somethin'
I'm a dirt bike ridin' junkie
I don't need that rain for nothing
But it's the rain for my wrist or somethin'
Gonna rain my wrist or somethin'
Rain my crib for nothing
Cause we black, that's how they come in the night
Yeah, chasin' the lean, try to see my brain
Sun is lean, church the only thing that's faithful to me
Sorry to say, it would be hard to come my way
Come take this pic and get out my face
Champagne glass in my kitchen counter
It's codeine and no Aces, babe
Let me switch up right now
Don't ever lie
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, baby, here we go
Double cup pleasure
Can I feel this way forever?
It don't matter how thick the bike get off of the drone
Still keepin' my effort, all my effort
Phone lines goin' hay while I'm a plugman
They act like my music is the new drug in town
The business I am
The business I am
The business, it's hard for these niggas to stay away
Now I got money, I can't afford loyalty
It's a cool deal, gotta pay for loyalty
But do what I do, you need a whole deal
It's just plain to me
The business I am
The business I am
OC, never do f***ing O's, can O's bleed?
Rain white guts, rain O's see
Jacks in the bed, smoking thrash, carrying up the racks
Jumping up in your knees, I'm OC
Never do f***ing O's, can O's bleed?
Rain white guts, rain O's see
Jacks in the bed, smoking thrash, carrying up the racks
In the bees, bees
Not ready for it, I'm just talking, talking and talking
Just talking
But that's real
The death rate's full ofava
I ain't just racin' for the love
No
I ain't
My heart racin'
My money racin
My mind racin'
Trash
All black diamonds, like I'm racist
Made it
hustle
Lucid dreams steal on your playlist
Yes sir
I took assman
You lookin' like
How can this * save ya?
I smell this hope
Sa 계속

Sincece
she's think of me
From me
Smoking thrash
Candy
Cower underwear
It's not what you believe in
I'm a businessman, so that means I'm about my business
I know y'all seen in my old videos, the dream team playing basketball
I'm just running three-man weed