U17

Ay, ay, yo when you talk i’m.
Be smooth when your, woah
When you talk i’m
Ay, when you talk i’m
Ay ay
Be smooth when your hollywood
When you talk i’m faking
I don’t even bother
Niggas bluffing like payton
I was running round
When backwoods swishers
Tell that old rapper
Please don’t do me no favors
My bitch keep on yapping
Cause that perky got me brazy
What the fuck is talent
When there’s power in the payments
How you stay so focused
In that grass full of snakers
Woah, ay, ay, ay pretty molly
I wouldn’t even pop it
Yo hoe singing LUCKI songs
That ain’t even drop yet
Baby I, I move on that progress
Perk 30 papi
For hr i got a choppa
Niggas out of options
In and out of pocket
I don’t trust a bitch
Hope i trust this pilot
Pretty blu bucks
And that mud violet
I’m too high
Why are you silent
Eyes closed trust
We both love
Cali OG, east coast mud
Too low-key
Do my own drugs
Niggas police
Nothing to show for em
(Verse 1)
Yeah yeah ou, ou
I’m sure he gon talk like a snitch for the low
Rumors he pussy, a bitch, and a hoe
Too many ops tryna get at my throat
Put me in a box i’ll break out in slow mo
My eyes may appear red in the photo
May of thought i was dead but i’m still on go
Yo ex is a freak and you didn’t even know
I like the sex and the way that she flow
If we can’t rest do it two in a row
Let’s get this money until we blow
I’m buying expensive robes
I roll with expensive clothes
Roll with expensive hoes
We always paying tolls
Were we going no one knows
Between my shit, and the industry shit
I’m knowing they can’t tell the difference
The way i just flow on the beat like a star
So they call me that, not that specific
If they keep on fucking with me like that
When we leave the crib might go ballistic
If i keep on fucking around in the street
Then i might just end up a statistic
If i didn’t wan come to the function
I’m glad cause i know that i didn’t really miss shit
If i keep on snapping like this on the beat
End up like POORSTACY a misfit
Ay, can’t be kicking shit
Why you chase a lifestyle
That you know you never lived
Why you tryna roast him
He rap to raise his kids
Please stop the human race before
We hit pavement, i thought
MLK ended killing over pigment
How we all one in the same
But yet we really different
Yeah they suffering and they hungry
Prolly why they stealing
Prolly kill your own brother
Just to make a million
Prolly rob yo own uncle
Just to feed your children
But you direct your own movie
So don’t play a villian
(Verse 2) [GXNUINX}
I’m chillin like a villain
So i’m up like the ceiling
Knock em out penicillin
Give a fuck bout your feelings
Feel like the realest
Better watch your shit
Cause i’m really out here stealing
Like a stolen heart
Went from zero to a hundred
Like a fucking car
Use to get so high
That i’m still on mars
Cigarette smoking
Lungs filled with tar
Remember cashing in checks
Guala in the jar
We some GXNUINX stars
You could catch us with the stars
Ay
Be smooth when your hollywood
When you talk i’m faking
I don’t even bother
Niggas bluffing like payton
I was running round
When backwoods swishers
Tell that old rapper
Please don’t do me no favors
My bitch keep on yapping
Cause that perky got me brazy
What the fuck is talent
When there’s power in the payments
How you stay so focused
In that grass full of snakers
Woah, ay, ay, ay