[verse 1]
I got love for set niggas, they don't do me down bad
Vrs got smoked, thought we would've been sad
If you're a rat can't ask me for a handout
This cuties too attached now she ask if i will hang out
Told her later, i'm like right now i'm busy
Me and bro hit a lick so we split if 50/50
Got love for bro k, can't lie that's my killy
Fuck with him you must be silly fuck with him you must be drunk then
Since deevo died i can't lie it's been fuck fed
First time i held a rammy it got stashed under my bunkbed
Back then we used to chill, but now i'm tryna bun them
So watch out for your friends, i should've listened what my mum said
Damn, now it's too late
If i make it off the rap i can't pattern the ones that do hate
Just know i know who's fake and who's real
I would've been nicked if i really had the loose wheel
It could never be nine-to-five
The way i'm out all day, yo pops think i work 9-5
I'm out with the guys, heard you got saltfish
[?], you're a bitch if you ain't down to ride
If it was me i wouldn't let it slide, trust me there's no way g
Bro got bagged with the thing, it's all crazy
He's soon back though
Any time i smoke a loud, i swear down i move paro'
[verse 2]