Lyrics
Traill got that juice, nigga!
Places on that shit, hold up
Uh, just went back stock on the cat, took the shoes off
Big brother say, "Don't bring it back 'til it cool off"
I'm with a thick young bitch gettin' her shoes bought
She like to get the drool off, don't let it ooze off
Before I rap, I made my name in the dope game
And I just sat weed, ice, pills, and cocaine
I hold real million dollars, then the feds came
And then I signed to Yo Gotti and my life changed
Been through a whole lot of shit, I don't regret nothin'
These niggas never check nothin', they know I wet somethin'
They trippin', sayin' I ain't that nigga, then bet somethin'
I'm chasin' nine, ten figures on my next run
Four iPhones to the feds cost me ten V's
On poppa level, BP, then a short sleeve
I told lil' Fitty these for sale, we don't snort these
I got a play but made 'em wait until the narcs leave
Your kid ain't worth what I done spent replacin' car keys
A bitch killer dead, it made my heart leave
We lock E's overseas and we drive V's
I got a love-hate relationship with IPs
I heard niggas fallin' off, not me
I heard niggas gettin' soft, not me
I heard love gettin' bought, not me
I heard twenty gettin' chopped, not me
I heard niggas fallin' off, not me
I heard niggas gettin' soft, not me
I heard love gettin' bought, not me
I heard twenty gettin' chopped, not me
Thought about a diss song
Shortly after that, his headstone got pissed on, been on
Call up pick and roll so we can get on
Turn off televisions when we sit on 'em
Property of Fourth, I still live on it, that's granny shit
I was like twelve and a half when I was handed blick
Walked on twelve and a half, he dismantled shit
Taught me fall back and just rap, finna handle it, yeah
But couldn't manage it
Great bodily injury causin' damages
A skully for that tint that you pulled, I'm demandin' it
Glock 20, Gen4 bulky, I'm one-handin' it
Pratt knives with 40s and nickels, them ham sandwiches
You went away if you ain't gettin' to the pay
They gon' plug a scene if I facilitate the play
You on black and white, mainy vocals, Ella Mai
Funkin' with the hood, it's AGM and fuckin' Kuwait
I heard niggas fallin' off, not me
I heard niggas gettin' soft, not me
I heard love gettin' bought, not me
I heard twenty gettin' chopped, not me
You not me
You not, not me
You not me
You not me
Places on that shit, hold up
Uh, just went back stock on the cat, took the shoes off
Big brother say, "Don't bring it back 'til it cool off"
I'm with a thick young bitch gettin' her shoes bought
She like to get the drool off, don't let it ooze off
Before I rap, I made my name in the dope game
And I just sat weed, ice, pills, and cocaine
I hold real million dollars, then the feds came
And then I signed to Yo Gotti and my life changed
Been through a whole lot of shit, I don't regret nothin'
These niggas never check nothin', they know I wet somethin'
They trippin', sayin' I ain't that nigga, then bet somethin'
I'm chasin' nine, ten figures on my next run
Four iPhones to the feds cost me ten V's
On poppa level, BP, then a short sleeve
I told lil' Fitty these for sale, we don't snort these
I got a play but made 'em wait until the narcs leave
Your kid ain't worth what I done spent replacin' car keys
A bitch killer dead, it made my heart leave
We lock E's overseas and we drive V's
I got a love-hate relationship with IPs
I heard niggas fallin' off, not me
I heard niggas gettin' soft, not me
I heard love gettin' bought, not me
I heard twenty gettin' chopped, not me
I heard niggas fallin' off, not me
I heard niggas gettin' soft, not me
I heard love gettin' bought, not me
I heard twenty gettin' chopped, not me
Thought about a diss song
Shortly after that, his headstone got pissed on, been on
Call up pick and roll so we can get on
Turn off televisions when we sit on 'em
Property of Fourth, I still live on it, that's granny shit
I was like twelve and a half when I was handed blick
Walked on twelve and a half, he dismantled shit
Taught me fall back and just rap, finna handle it, yeah
But couldn't manage it
Great bodily injury causin' damages
A skully for that tint that you pulled, I'm demandin' it
Glock 20, Gen4 bulky, I'm one-handin' it
Pratt knives with 40s and nickels, them ham sandwiches
You went away if you ain't gettin' to the pay
They gon' plug a scene if I facilitate the play
You on black and white, mainy vocals, Ella Mai
Funkin' with the hood, it's AGM and fuckin' Kuwait
I heard niggas fallin' off, not me
I heard niggas gettin' soft, not me
I heard love gettin' bought, not me
I heard twenty gettin' chopped, not me
You not me
You not, not me
You not me
You not me