Acapella shit you really wit the realist kid feel this shit , tell me what tell me dis , just a fake nigga on the block sellin this ,frontin shit . Onomonopeia shit nice to meet ya shit pull up to yo bitch crib , hit er wit the twister Fist her blow her back out nigga tear her tracks out just a young nigga living up in the same house Kamehameha bitch who the fuck is next up shout out to my weed it help me keep rest up Nigga wit the same flow Nigga wit the same track Nigga charged up bihh no hand me downs Weed help me rest up God keep me blessed up Shout out to squadron them be some shooters fuck up on yo main hoe in the same bed you sleep in