Belgium (Clean)

Yeah you see

These n***as got me on this 17-hour flight n***a you not tryna do none of this s**t

On mamas n***a what the f**k

I ain't gon' lie I'ma call you back though

N***a you know I'm comin' in though

That b***h-a*s that you already know n***a I ain't finna say too much on this m

Ugh

What you want me to say that on the phone you weird-a*s n***a

I'ma tell

Okay I'ma call you back later

Out in Belgium had to go f**k with my plug for the week

Had a good conversation now them b***hes come for cheap

I'm that n***a that could put you on them scams you wanna eat

Two-seater big Bentley money fallin' out the seats

RJ tried to take it out I told him Leave it in the sink

When a n***a off that Henny swear to God that I don't blink

What's that s**t you say

Now hold on b***h you know that we can link

In real life these n***as h*es but be killers on the beat

With these skinny-a*s jeans this money knot up in my pocket

It's that grip oh you can tell I call that b***h my pocket rocket

Plug my n***as with my plug and now they callin' me the socket

Told 'em keep it on the low because you know them b***hes watchin'

My first time sellin' poles I saved up and bought some robin

Only n***a in my city made it out because I'm poppin'

B***h I've been from the South so get my d**k out your mouth

N***as really ain't know me they just talkin' for clout

N***as better stop all that high-power s**t 'cause if a n***a askin' for it it's gon' come

He told me that I had to disguise my voice

N***a hit me in my DMs talkin' 'bout he need Ps talkin' 'bout he got a band for a P

Yeah bruh he's good

Shut your b***h-a*s up n***a

B***h I was kickin' doors sellin' dro' tryna run my bands up

Tell 'em get on the floor then tie that n***a hands up

Got the drop from your b***h now I'm finna pick my bands up

The scenery get iffy that's gon' get you and your mans bust

Pop now your sister she got shot with that AK

Same s**t different day now I'm just posted with DaeDae

Tay gon' take a trip to Vegas 'cause I told him it's payday

I'm that n***a that be callin' all the shots like I'm Ray-Ray

This ain't no deuce-deuce b***h you see the 974

I'm a real street n***a I'm gon' stick to the code

I know a couple of hard n***as that went down and they told

Preachin' hella politics but went down and they fold

Fake-a*s OG real s**t you a b***h

Take a trip to Fifth Ward just to cop me a stick

I find out n***as rattin' we gon' bury his kids

Why these n***as think that safe zone over the bridge

B***h I've been thuggin' since a youngin

Remember when my mama had to stuff they d**e all up in them pumpkins

B***h he's not a gangster Crip

N***a try to disrespect my rep then I'ma empty out the clip