Benz and Scats

Quit all that rap cap in yo' raps
Niggas just state the facts
I know my nigga did some shit i see he smoking blacks
One my potna on probation he hate the smell of thrax
I told him once you get off we getting high no coming back
I just got cashed out on a play i love the feel of stacks
Yeah
Loey got one for fuck nigga he a bring the mac
He got some for all them pussies i can handle rats
I'm steady cheesing i done cashed out on a Cadillac

All theses accusations fuck 'em I'm done looking at my phone
In the studio quit calling me i crept up in my zone
Why the fuck is you still bugging me i sent you to the tone
Everybody just keep telling me 'bout how much i done grown
Fuck that shit don't give a fuck I'm getting money on my own
Turned a penny to a buck before i went a got v-lone
How you splurging on that Lv when the cash you got was loan
In the cut with my gorillas got me feeling like king kong
Everybody really on that they gon' bust it at yo' dome
If we get the 'lo fuck lurking send the blitz right to his home
I just thought about my open case my high damn near got blown
I can't even have no talk with jakes i see 'em i go prone
I can't even fuck with niggas ain't no telling what they niggas on
Off three kind of drugs nigga ain't no telling what I'm on
Might switch up designers off-white on my feet my fit is on
Told you from the start no feelings why the fuck yo' feelings on
Told my niggas "there he go" y'all better copy that
You gon think we mortal kombats how we finish that
How i come from riding compacts, Suv so fat
All my niggas getting money riding benz and scats