Paint the Town

Man im tired of niggas playing with me, like.
Like, Niggas keep saying SB keep saying the same shit,
Same flow,
Same fucking everything,
Ion Ever wanna copy a nigga
(Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na, Na)

Product of my lil environment, these streets made me a G
We them niggas who done put all of yo homies onna tee

Big sb he keep his heat Incase a nigga tryna creep
Channel 5 a nigga, we the ones who put bro on a screen

I keep me a stick Incase a nigga tryna creep
Ion chop it up with niggas who don't put on for they team

Extra mag inside the back, and Ian talking magazine
Need some paper from a nigga case u tryna rap with me (For real?)

I'm a killer, all my niggas wrap shit like they packaging
Fonem flipping shit like bitches flip on them gymnastic teams

Smoking dope cause I'm in love with smoke, so don't clap back at me
And you gon drown if yo ass try to float So don't u cap with me

I'm still in the trap, I keep my heater on my hip
When the side hoes tell me slide, I tell em naw
And I just laugh while they get pissed (Hahaha)

Bust a bitch down like I'm bussing down my wrist
Don't got time to waste no time,
The last thing I put on my mind on is a bitch

Bogus bitches boujee with no money and got attitudes (On what?)
My bitch know I cheat, so I won't even wanna cap to u

Oh u dissing who, I make a move and they gon clap at u
Graduated from the block, I'm lucky Ian have to lose

But Luckily I'm winning, diamonds dancing like they glitching
I'm the man, he move a hand, i up the fan and get to clicking

Say he hard, he really not, I spin his block just like a fidget
If he talking out his face then he gon meet my buddy smithen

One of my opps catch me, imma be like spidey with my senses
At the Corner of my eye, I guess I got some good peripheral vision

Hit lot, y'all ain't get shot cause y'all was riding windows tinted
I be rapping hot, and fucking thots, and still be in them trenches

Imma demon Nigga, run up you gon meet my heater nigga
If the block get hot, and ion got got Glock, I might just beat a Nigga

"You too young, Nd you can't tote no guns cause it's illegal nigga"

Mubu got his card, and he been waiting a while to squeeze a nigga

I'm so high and I can't breathe rn so lemme catch my breath
(Uh, Uh)
That's the last thing that you heard when he got stretched

This my crazy story, pretty sure that y'all ass heard the rest
And I step on niggas, I been saying that since I made step (Ofng)

1, 2, 3, 4 knocks (Nah, Nah)
Shoot up that bitch slot (Aye we gon get his ass right here ofn)
If he try to play (gang, gang)
he gon meet his pops (glahh, glahh, glahh)

And be dead with em
Luckily he bailed up out that car and ain't get led in em (On gang)
Know a bitch who caught one to the face, he ain't the same nigga

Bet he changed when he seen that .45 and let that flame hit em
Niggas change, but im still that young nigga with the same nickel.
Whaddup