Mr. One Take

We are young but we is not dumb
So I stay with a drum
Baby love me so I gave her the thumb
In her but like a plum
What y'all thought I was wack
It's big OGB and I'm back with the gang and we better than ever
Heavy glocks up in the sweater
Two shots for the better
I got a lot on my mental
Put a nigga in a stencil
Heavy hitters in a rental
Heard you a joke, ha
Dick down his bitch while I'm off of the Blue
Never going back to who you
You was never tact do you
Mean it from the heat
Made her pussy fart
Now it's push to start
Left you in the dark
I'm on a raceway
To a better life
With a big 40 in the bag
Nigga it's payday
Every single night
Living through the fight
For the fashion
Maison Margiela the sneaker
Gucci, Dior on the mink
Met a baby call her tink
Now she loving everything
What you know about a bing
What you know about a boom
Gushy, gushy got me snoring
Leather interior foreign
Heavy ganja early morning
I got a knot in my jean
You got a knot from the butt of the gun
Saw him running Ricky run
Turn around headshot we don't do it fun
Getting bowls by the ton
Looking out for my people
Filling every lung
ZAZA to the sun
Pow pow pow pow
And we just goin get it get it run it up
I got a heavy hitter in the trunk
Top of the bottom living like a bunk
Baby, I'm honest better wish me luck
So much I been through it's insane
But let me guess everybody got pain
I'm better than everyone on the scene
All I get is money and change
Four, five shots when I'm feeling the bang
Shoo shoo shoo
Tik tok feen she be stuck in the bed
Too much lean, I be stuck in the head
Walk my walk
I just talk my talk
I'm a double o baby I'm just getting started
Niggas saying we the hardest
Talking about us then you talking about me
55 shots when I walk it's a fee
I was down bad nothing to my name
It's bad bad bad bad things
That I done did to maintain
So what
Now I'm up and they hate
So what
I said fuck all the jakes
So what
And we riding no plates
So what so what