Room 911

Told shorty buy some squash
Everytime we fuck man the beef is squashed
All you see is white ashes when the reefer hot
I been working on my wrist, so now I need the pot
Think I fell in love with sigs, now i don't need a glock
Teddy making mac n cheese, boy that's a shell catcher
Bullets moving fast like cars, boy don't let that shell catch ya
Plug send my shit through fedex, boy I like the mail better
Caught that boy on paperwork, now his ass a storyteller
I remember nights out in bexley, we was hella drunk
Me and the bros on that yak but ain't clock out for lunch
And I ain't tory lanez
But if you try to fight my queen, I swear to God a bitch is getting punched
Niggas claim they smoking runtz, niggas ain't really smoking runtz
Producers steady sending beats, eat them beats up like it's lunch
In the booth I'ma cereal killer, told em call me golden crunch
Teddy how the fuck you feel, I told you I'm the chosen one

I see them snakes back in the grass, they got me out my body
Ruthless thoughts up in my head, they got me out my body
Lonely nights messed up mind, now I can't trust nobody
Trigger finger itching bad i guess I'm out my body
I'm outta state outta mind, in my own world, I'm on some different time
I can't be fucked with, Im the greatest, give a fuck bout how you take it
And shoutout to my people cause they made me

Bullet stains look like ketchup leaking out his shirt
Shooter that never been shot, so I know it must hurt
Felt like the devil was inside me, I had to exert
I seen a preacher rob his people why the fuck I'm going to church
Ion believe in em, niggas know I really be out in the streets with em
If he hanging with me best believe he got that cheese with em
You ain't plant the wrong flower, cause the flower look good, you planted the wrong seed in em
If you sliding on what's mine, you playing dangerous man
They call me dangerous goods teddy, i carry dangerous cans
I let off bananas, and run with apes, make your family start a go fund me page
Females make me sick, if ain't my bean ion need you coming out them jeans
These niggas be full of cap in they raps, better chase yo dreams
They want my first, they want my last, they want my best and my worst
Just to be like me, man these niggas go out sad

I see them snakes back in the grass, they got me out my body
Ruthless thoughts up in my head, they got me out my body
Lonely nights messed up mind, now I can't trust nobody
Trigger finger itching bad i guess I'm out my body
I'm outta state outta mind, in my own world, I'm on some different time
I can't be fucked with, I'm the greatest, give a fuck bout how you take it
And shoutout to my people cause they made me