Uhr,
This homie looks retarded
Motherfucker if you playing with the boy
You a goner (gunner)
I got hits up in my arsenal
Na everyday a nigga just dey scheme
No be light work
And if they hating, fucc dem niggas
Took a lot of Ls, bitch I was broke
So whatchu saying
Made it past 21,
So, you know the pressure's building up
Mama calling on the phone
Like "nigga where the fuck you at"
On the road to riches, burns and bruises on my fucking back
Had to go and get it
Ain't no plan B to this fucking shit
3y, I got real ones with me, I hope I do
I can't stand niggas who switch sides when it's tough
Cos same niggas gone come back when it's bool, cool
Hit the gas then I vroom zoom
Don't fuck with that energy, (pioom)
Why you gone do like that
You no know tings fit change, 3y
Why you so stupid though,
Bitch, nigga
Why you gone do like that
You no know tings fit change, 3y
Ey
Trapping with the hommies
I got all my gees with me we rocking brand new TROY kits
Nigga don't be silly, this style nah it's not imported
I got this shit way before my mama met my dada
It's how you know it's in me
It's my essence, Peak, you see me, (3y wait)
Shout out Wizzy, (3y, wait)
Like no kizzy, (no way)
Stone cold
Wrist froze
Ice cold
Yeah, yeah
North Pole
,Whole squad
Strapped up, ey ey
Uhr, This homie looks retarded
Motherfucker if you playing with the boy
You a goner
I got tools up in my arsenal
Na everyday a nigga just dey scheme
No be light work
And if they hating, fucc dem niggas
I Took a lot of Ls, bitch I was broke
So whatchu saying
Made it past 21,
So, you know the pressure's building up
Mama calling on the phone
Like "nigga where the fuck you at"
On the road to riches, burns and bruises on my fucking back
Had to go and get it
Ain't no plan B to this fucking shit
If you owe me money
Moda fucca better run my checc
Moda fucca better run my check
