Figured It Out

I’m rappin' this shit I’m livin' it out
And I know they ain’t wit' me I figured it out
Don’t knock at the trap if that shit unannounced
And my brother on point wit' the drac' on the couch
Gotta get back again but this shit gotta take time
We ain’t see em at night so we spinned in the daytime
whenever but we ain’t gon' waste time
I was fishing they block, caught my opp at the stop sign
I get the blowin', and I ain’t gon' stop firing
If them niggas trappin' it gotta be part time
I’m on the block, I’m a put in that slow grind
They talkin' ‘bout bitches, don’t none of em know mine
I’m in the car and I’m ridin' wit' two irons
Ain’t got no ride for them, you know I shoot mine
I got the plug, I ain’t waitin' in no shoe line
Catch me a body then roll up a 2.5
They talkin' that shit, I don’t hear it uh uh
No I don’t hear it
And them boys want me dead but you know I don’t fear em
I see my victim, you know won’t spare em
We tryin' get you wouldn’t wan' be em
Homicide on me, they know I don’t care
Lift up the nickel and knock off his lens
Just me and my bitch in that AMG Benz
And them broke ass niggas got low ass ends
I don’t want my bitch hanging wit' hoe ass friends
You chasin' a bitch, givin' throat in the Benz
I’m a hell of youngin', I’m setting them trends
I took a lost now it’s time for me win again
They callin' me family, no I ain’t shit to them
Opp nigga diss me, I gotta get wit' them
See em in person and I’m still hittin' them
He ain’t no nothing, I’m a teach him a lesson then
I got the glizzy and I got the F’N
Rap niggas cap, I don’t know who they better than
I’m the black truck, I’m like the president
Ain’t enough drop bitch, you know I’m stretching it
I’m in studio, I’m on that medicine
Gave her my heart and the bitch neglected it
Thuggin' wit' Soulja, my youngin' a veteran
You know that drac' go wherever we go
He got some fake Bape, that ain’t no kilo
That nigga hot, told 12 what he know
Fuck up a twenty piece in a casino
Not tryin' fuck em ‘cause them bitches bino
Gotta plug on the coke and you know he a migo
Glock 26 and it stuffed wit' the 3−0
We spinned a bin after we did three shows
I’m rappin' this shit I’m livin' it out
And I know they ain’t wit' me I figured it out
Don’t knock at the trap if that shit unannounced
And my brother on point wit' the drac' on the couch
Gotta get back again but this shit gotta take time
We ain’t see em at night so we spinned in the daytime
whenever but we ain’t gon' waste time
I was fishing they block, caught my opp at the stop sign
I get the blowin', and I ain’t gon' stop firing
If them niggas trappin' it gotta be part time
I’m on the block, I’m a put in that slow grind
They talkin' ‘bout bitches, don’t none of em know mine
I’m in the car and I’m ridin' wit' two irons
Ain’t got no ride for them, you know I shoot mine
I got the plug, I ain’t waitin' in no shoe line
Catch me a body then roll up a 2.5