[Intro]
Yeah
Alexis Martin, aspects
Buddha
404 to 305
*Fitz producer tag*
[Verse 1]
Well what can I say?
I was on Glenwood rolling with gangs
I was at Lenox buying some things
I was in Chamblee trying some things
Back then on Candler flyin' and swing
Then I'm in 'Bama, I needed change
I needed help, 'fore I go insane
I tried the loud, was lying in pain
[Verse 2]
I got my Champion stitch
Hand print stamp on my b*tch
Ain't' had no Jewelry or sh*t
Might have to dampen my wrist
*Looney Toons SFX*
She hit me up on the snapchat
Was there at some place that I rapped at
Booked, but ain't had no backpack
She love the tommy hill nap-sack
I put it on wax so that's that
Gas mask, hazmat
Renaissance, abstract
Smith and Wesson, matte black
Titties and ass fat
Baby face, Jack Jack
*Looney Toons SFX*
[Verse 3]
n*ggas tryin' me, what they tryna be
I confide the beast, I can 'fye the beats
On my side, the east
Rolling 285, it's 95 degrees
See?
Aspects in this b*tch
Plus I brought the tech in this b*tch
Throw up ya' set and ya' clique
Heads, tails, let's just flip
[Outro]
40 thing tucked
Pharaohs, King Tut
'fo they crown or bury n*ggas, they bring me up
Yeah
They never looking when they see us
Yeah
And they can look but they can't be us
All my n*ggas shoot or ball like Arenas
Switching sports, run a racket like Serena
b*tch
b*tch
b*tch
Yeah