lyrics: Bro lost a pound im like how he serious well how bout now Got 20 niggas at yo house Shouldve kept tht 20 out yo mouth Thats my money i need it now Thats yo man that u ratted out Take my money go double the amount Take my hundreds better not see you out got them scumbags in my city and around, me Watch out nigga got one in the backseat Play it safe or get layed under bedsheets Better not walk around wit tht blessing See anything on yo neck than we taking And throwin that bitch where the lake be Boy be so stupid he think that he changed me Something leaking from his head look like gravy Something leaking from his head its not pasting Died of fentanyl guess we lacing God imma get you gon thats where my aim be Got a big hammer on me like any Got a big record on me like brady Like we playing checkers nigga king me Come see me Nigga really thought i wouldn't see him reachin Nigga really thought i wouldn't see him weepin Fuck it now nigga imma sweep him Fuck it now nigga really leakin Fuck it im trynna turn to a demon Dont really got one good reason Aint really had one good season Ar bullets go far he wont see em or hear em nigga its gon tease em and my niggas be dark you can beat em not kill em nigga they like jesus and no i dont mean they god its just that they been through it nigga they won't sink in Quit wit the tough talk you be preachin Theres been enough loss that we keepin Goddamn it to high nigga to high yea he wit the weather saw that boy gon lie so i made a lie too to make it better Where what i want nigga got the stick on me wit no sweater Smoke what i want nigga spark this bitch up wit no shelter Bro lost a pound im like how he serious well how bout now Got 20 niggas at yo house Shouldve kept tht 20 out yo mouth Thats my money i need it now Thats yo man that u ratted out Take my money go double the amount Take my hundreds better not see you out got them scumbags in my city and around, me Watch out nigga got one in the backseat Play it safe or get layed under bedsheets Better not walk around wit tht blessing See anything on yo neck than we taking And throwin that bitch where the lake be Boy be so stupid he think that he changed me Something leaking from his head look like gravy Something leaking from his head its not pasting Died of fentanyl guess we lacing God imma get you gon thats where my aim be Got a big hammer on me like any Got a big record on me like brady Like we playing checkers nigga king me