Don’t know what it was that made all them gangsters mad I was in the club rolling blunts in the back/ Many men like 50 cent approach but don’t attack/ They thought I was a blood when they seen the Red Flags/ Even from a distance you can see that I’m legit Ain’t no social distance fuk wit me you gon be sick/ I’m counting too much money my accountant bout to quit/ I told him take this overtime and quit being a bitch bitch bitch…/ My Glock is way too loyal even tho I know she switch/ My watch is way too spoiled cuz my time is heaven sent/ I go out and get it ….I don’t know..how to wish wish wish…/ I call my shooter Santa I get opps for Christmas/ We sliding like a sled and we stand on business/ 24 the year of Kobe that mean championship/ Please approach with with caution really don’t approach at all/ For real you bet not touch me just treat me like fentanyl/ You boys think y’all be sliding till y’all slippin and you fall/ As a baby I was steppin way before I learned to crawl crawl crawl…/ A baddie nearly lost it cuz my closet like the mall/ If she outta bounds I assist like Chris Paul/ Alley oop like Michael Jackson… you know it’s off the wall wall wall…/ They said they was gon solve em im a problem so they stall/ The clout movement the crew the main one who they gotta call/ Better read the room we be the crew that’s full of dogs/ @rapfame_official @rapfame_ar_team @rapfamebot