Dwn N Out

Aye look
If he saying he doing the shit that i can't
That nigga just doing the shit I don't wanna do
Stuck in the back you gone see who's in front of you
When you up in the front you could see where you going
And them niggas gone hate when you get you some motion
Gotta move with finesse I can't move with emotion
These niggas throw they life away off a notion
I mix the Wock with the Fanta it look like a potion
And I don't care about the shit that they boasting
Niggas be broke in real life but they'll never post it
But I been stacking might pull up in a Lotus
I might pull up with like 1000 horses like a Trojan
I catch the holy ghost when i'm in the booth
I feel chosen
I talk it feel sacred it feel like a omen
I said I would fuck her but I was just trolling
I can't believe all this shit I got did it alone man

I'm sipping Sake on a Kawasaki
And i'm speeding probably
I heard they was talking
But I can not see who's behind me
You should get a different hobby
My niggas they hot like wasabi
The bullets we sending burn em
Something like a Taki
And I don't respond to no haters
We spinning on niggas
If we hear you talking wocky
I beat a nigga ass like my name was Baki
And i was just down and out
Fake kicks they used to mock me
And now when i drop a vid on the Youtube
I know all them niggas watch me
And they can not copy this flow that I invented
Everything that I got know this shit was intended
Bitch I been grinding so long I feel it in my Tendons
If I see a opp on a block imma bend it
Yeah Who outside
You niggas wasn't in attendance
I hop on the beat like i'm coming for vengeance
You burn a bridge with me I ain't tryna mend it
Bitch I been broke before and I don't recommend it
And if I said it for sure then you know that I meant it
That shit is set in stone concrete its cemented
I keep a poker on me like i'm fencing
Uh Yeah
Im back to just pouring the wock
Trapping and stacking I did it a lot
I whipped a nice lil beam off the lot
I made some nice lil cream off the crops
If I like what I see and I need Imma cop
Niggas try and sneak me and I see Imma Pop
I put a nice lil beam on my chop

If he saying he doing the shit that i can't
That nigga just doing the shit I don't wanna do
Stuck in the back you gone see who's in front of you
When you up in the front you could see where you going
And them niggas gone hate when you get you some motion
Gotta move with finesse I can't move with emotion
These niggas throw they life away off a notion
I mix the Wock with the Fanta it look like a potion
And I don't care about the shit that they boasting
Niggas be broke in real life but they'll never post it
But I been stacking might pull up in a Lotus
I might pull up with like 1000 horses like a Trojan
I catch the holy ghost when i'm in the booth
I feel chosen
I talk it feel sacred it feel like a omen
I said I would fuck her but I was just trolling
I can't believe all this shit I got did it alone man