In My Range

This just how I'm feeling right now

Take em out the shoe box put the racks in the bank
I'm coming how I want and give a damn what they think
She taking shots of 42 but me I don't even drank
Lost 20k last month and I wanted to faint
Give a fuck about the money trying to dodge me a case
Jit gone bust you off the dribble like he don't even think
Trust no nigga word, say he solid but he really not
Qua had killed lil Steve cause lil Steve had a bigger knot
See Qua Was Steve man would've gave em everything he got
Before you trust a nigga do yo research gotta peep em out
But Steve brother nem some demons
Laying on his people house
Before you cross a nigga just make sure that you gone play it out
When Qua moma walk out they gone show her what that K about
That there a different story
Give a damn about a loss
I can hustle I aint worried
Smell like pounds and Dior
All the baddest bitches adore me
I can't fuck no skinny hoe
Cause that shit there just might bore me
Had a sack way back in high school
NCAA road to glory
The glizzy ain't no virgin but that bitch there is a 40
The glizzy ain't no virgin but that bitch there is a 40
Ya
Yeah
4am I'm on a flight to Miami ain't got no luggage
Aventura wit a few racks on me this shit ain't nothing
Curtis snow ion do no bluffin
APD she bad I'm cuffin
Look down to see where my heart was at but I not see nothing
Bought this bitch in duval county but the choppa made in Russia
Yeah I might forgive you but it's only once that I can trust you
Bitches burning like they usher
Hit that hoe you wear a rubber
Bitches burning like they usher
And these niggas undercover

It'll never be the same
Give a fuck about the money or the fame
Why they took my dawg away
I just hope he got a chance to walk right through them gates
And I swear I never change
It don't matter about the watches or the fucking chain
And that bag right in my range
That's the main reason I got in the game