Closing Arguments lyrics

[Verse]
These little n*ggas out here flexing with they EDD
Watch me drag race the foreign like Need for Speed
Little n*gga probably thought I wasn't gon' see the streets
Fresh out the pen' and my neck like Mister T
I ain't ever loved no b*tch, that's simply me
Only n*ggas in my circle strictly Gs
F&N five-seven with Christmas beams
I need a four of some Wok' [?]
Mud walking off the lean 'cause I'm a lean fiend
You know the story of my life, I made Stinc believe
I see you n*ggas stretching chеcks like they bendablе
I get the bag and get the Act' you know invincible
Plus my neck and wrist practicing disco moves
I done kick flipped in all my expensive shoes
Free Drakeo, judge know we innocent too
Any b*tch holding grudges can get the boot
I like buss down Rollies and exquisite jewelry
All 12 not guilty you heard the jury
n*ggas acting like he water, get Tyson Fury
Give his b*tch deep stroke real fast and furious
n*gga get flu flammed for acting delirious
Chopper got monkey nuts, don't get too curious
n*gga go against the gang and sh*t get serious
Period, n*gga, I know you hearing this
I'm fresh out, n*ggas looking mad with their chest out
It's probably 'cause I wore Givenchy from my dress house
It's probably 'cause Rami done iced by whole neck out
It's probably 'cause I'm with his b*tch gettin' neck down
It's roll bounce, no glitter on my neck, child
These .223 shells'll knock a n*gga breath out
I got his b*tch sending me pictures with her breasts out
I should've went to school, that would've been the best route
He think he He Man, a n*gga better stand down
AR-15'll knock him and his man down
Big bank roll fettuccine on the 'Gram now
Came a long way from rice bowls being slammed down
Walk the 3 yard with real n*ggas that's gon' act out
Go against the program, I bet he get packed out
Shout out to COVID, the only reason that I'm back out
Stinc Team winning and you n*ggas just some damn clowns
The Plug