first time doing this

Real g's move in silence bruh 30 on me had to keep me a silencer

I hear karmas a bitch so I always gotta balance her

Don't call it a comeback, I been here for years

I’m so fly Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

You other brothers can’t deny

Never meant to make your daughter to cry

Fuck high school, motherfucker I'm high

K O D, M I A, twenty racks, let it fly

Half of my game? Yo, that shit be a lie

These haters hope I hurry and die

Go to club today, tomorrow, the day after that

Dripping cold blood like the winter, and summer

Fuck that shit, I don't give a fuck

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup

Don't give a shit still going to drink that shit up

Take your bitch to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Still kill the pussy, put the cat in a casket

Tyler the Creator invented some new shit

You too young and you don't know what I'm fightin' for

Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win

High off life? My nigga not even

"Stay strong, keep your faith in God," what I told him

Yea I'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

Shit is on silent all day long

Drunk white girls the only way I'll get my dick sucked

Now I'm taking these pills and I ain't even sick

The fence they was on about my rap skills

Shades dark as fuck so all I see is black

Bitch no days off and I ain't got no breaks

I'm back on these highways moving cakes

Driving my car to a foreign place

I like my girls skinny with brains

I ride around repetitive competitive grain girding lanes, lined in arrays, lane to lane,

Nigga still tired so I'm yawnin, and now I'm gone