Qgtm

I'm in Astoria with a bag, and a Asian bitch she bad
No I can't bust my bag that fast, onna lil bitch that shit won't last
Cuz if it don't last then she gon blast
And hop to the next nigga ode fast
So i'm on everything in my path
Hopped out a hot box straight to the bath
Thinking bout the cash while I'm rubbin on ha ass
Shawty ride it fast when I fucking after class
Pushin on the gas on my way to the lab
Stay safe to my niggas who be movin with the gas
I know shit hard when ya pockets strapped
You hittin these niggas but they ain't hitting back
I've been there been there life off track
Money on slow, everything wack
But now I'm on go, even on the road
Heart so cold, never looking back
What do you know? Ya girlfriend a hoe
Now you in love, calling her a snack
I just wanna go and blow 80 thousand racks
Spend it with the brothers while we chilling getting smacked
Or take it to the ship' and cop up on a jag
Skerrting to ya chick while you getting mad
I was like mike moving like jack
You was my Pippen, watching my back
Out in the field shit Chiraq
We was trained to kill, never here to lack
Yea we won 6 had to make it stack
Seen a nigga switch, now the boy a rat
Spilling on tea, he's fumbling the bag
If he Tell on me, shit gon a wrap
How you gonna leave we was gonna last
I'm begging like please, they wanna see me tap
Telling these lies, and you listen to that
Now you is a bum, you never coming back
I gave you some love, you ain't know how to act
Alexa play scrubs, put it full blast
You moving like a dub but I'm cool with that
Just don't get mad, when I fall back

I'm in flushing with bag, bout to cop everything I never had
No watching prices, give a fuck bout the tag
Tory lanez at the mall when I'm mad
Bout to run me up a bill for like 30, shit on every nigga that did me dirty,
No Jehovah but a nigga feel worthy
Bout to flip a nigga like my name birdie
New York nigga, love to wear jerseys
Switching sides, man these niggas be merging
To be honest you remind me of Irving
Pussy niggas always watching, they lurking
Over here we be stacking,
We working and they know ain't stopping like churches
Baddie with me, smart as hell she perfect
B pendant on her chain, she earned it
Like I'm Jordan I came back in 95, so I carry me a 45
Said she only been with two niggas, I'm listening, tell me more lies
I don't like being friends with niggas, and I don't need more ties
My only focus to get chicken nigga, and I want that shit with no sides
Big Mac that shit supersize
Put a nigga under, scuba dive
When I was broke I was too deprived
I even used to eat my noodles fried
In the ghetto that was how we lived
You do whatever just to stay alive
Momma only had so much to give
I could tell it would hurt her pride
I promised her I would get a mill
That's the hunger you seeing that's in my eyes
At 17 I was paying bills
And that shit made me realized
The truth never gone be televised
The government they be telling lies
They don't care bout them ghetto kids
Prolly smile when they see em cry
My man's home he just did a bid
He don't even know what did
But he smiled when he seen his kid
Put him on, now he got a gig
Hurt my heart when he smoke a cig
Sunny out but he seeing grey
He just tryna have a brighter day
That shit was hard like his name was ray
Hella happy but don't call him gay
Cause I promise he would let it spray
Birthday was the start of June, he only made it to the end of May