(La Música de Harry Fraud)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Come on, let's go
From the jump I wasn't trusting these niggas
You might see me with a few but I don't fuck with these niggas
I'm feeling new here, like the new year
Play me stupid, tell 'em
I grew, I wasn't flew here
My the streets
Tried to tell him don't play street cause the streets not playing
So don't ask me bout shit cause the streets not saying
Boy take your ass to church cause them streets are praying
At all times had to speak what's on my mind, never
Gave a gift, that's my ribbon from the sky I just live it
Til I'm gone I'm aiming for the throne
shots to the head now I'm aiming for your dome
I'm gone, nobody's home
I've been thinking unholy
While we're speaking i'm just thinking that this nigga don't know me
He don't give a fuck about me
Never been do not call me homie
I just start up the parties, on my way
Street politics and ignorance hit me way different today
way different today
Fuck all this barking, all this talking
PO go get the K
But this is a better day
Homie we move now
gang is the future, bruh we the new now
Your bitch was huffing and puffing til I got blew down
And I'm gon make sure you niggas see it like I blew down
On my momma you niggas better be scared bruh
I'm so ready to jump off I'm on the ledge bruh
in the sky, roll my bread's up
The only thing that could stop us is the Feds bruh