Starting fresh with the licks fuck that devious hit that 6 I go hard like a rock with the grind I don’t stop. Couple 40s on my block at my door keep it lock sippin lean catchin opps saw the neighbors called the cops. When I’m on the track you cant see where I’m at but in shadows im just spittin them facts cause I’m all that. Hoes be givin head to them niggas they don’t talk about step here shorty ima hit u wit that peek and rout. Chillin wit the gang niggas don’t play when I step in the the fuckin game they be showin shame. Verses straight out the fuckin dome makin shit at home shi at this point ima just pop u like a piece of phome. Im chillin catchin this feelin in a funny way where I’m at might just start makin money save. Catchin ryhmes spittin dimes like i fuckin shine dissin me u know that shit finna blow. They always sayin I aint finna make it spittin rhymes and now they shaken goofy niggas always playin pop they ass if they fake it. I don’t fuck wit auto tune goofy niggas showin fools that they makin bank but they know they sorry bulls catchin all the rules at this rate drop fool cause Rappin ain’t ya mood droppin ryhmes like I shine just takin what’s mine comin clean wit cause it’s my time. Comin back with the tracks cause I’m keepin stacks started fresh from the whole back. 17 and I step wit it whole tats Niggas hate on me cause I’m tryna make a livin step in my shoes then you’ll know how I’m feelin. Solo rhymes nigga