Itachi Mode lyrics

[Verse 1]
I can't go to sleep 'less I'm off can (Yay)
R.I.P. to trust '97, man (Ayy)
How the f*ck you know me when my momma don't? (Ayy)
Get you cutty open like a Cantaloupe (Sheesh)
Two peas in a pod just me and my nine
I need money lots, can't fit parking lots (Pow, pow!)
No, I cannot stop, til I see you drop (Pow!)
My brothers is gone, I ain't scared to die (Pow!)

[Verse 2]
Jeez, b*tch, I pull up finesse and cut, uh
b*tch, we them yungins from the block
Jheez, b*tch, I put five grams in a- (Woo), woo
Smoking backwoods by the cart
Run the money split the profit with my mans (b*tch)
b*tch, it's 2019, the f*ck? we don't use no hands (b*tch)
Ball for Moe these shoes, right here cost me two bands (b*tch)
YG load the gat and do his f*cking dance