Okay okay Its JMoney Im spittin straight fire kall me charzard Ima youngin tryna live life flashy own fast kars lil nigga im feelin like im on marz Welcome to the staten island zoo were the apes n gorrillas reside bullets fly right past yo eyes bussin back wit yo guys wildin out wit yo squad goin ham U dont give a fuckin dam U juh prayin yo shit dont jam As u get older u relize if bullets hit dont toss the tool in garbage thats how u katch a kase ik i b rappin bout murders but wen 5-0 pull up i dont talk i dont make a sound shout out lil peep belive it or not we kooled on the same street we in the same movie but we different scenes all i want is fancy clothes n flashy jewlery fuck up off me fuck up off me B If u not tryna make me a wave let me crop u out my picture thats y ima b posted wit my niggas eatin lobster fo dinner im sorry momma i used to b a sinner im tryna live life right i dont wanna hear u kry i know u wanna see me shine as i get older i get finer juh like wine ima see a quarter mill in do time No i dont the see the end of my time yet i only see me take off fly higher then a jet On my private jet sippin lean like its my medicine momma told me get up out the streets they aint fo me they gon chew me up Spit me out shit they already did when i was a kid 16 sittin in court being tried as a adult bitch juh because a fuck nigga snitched aint that sum shit