had to pay the consequences

Put On Da Shelf Freestyle: Do what you do, I’ll put you on the news, Talkin’ tough ’til i got u steppin’ out your shoes. We can fight or shoot, bitch, what you wanna do? Actin’ like you gangsta but you never made a move. That nigga ran off with my chain like he bold, Tried to stunt for the ‘Gram, now the story getting told. Them niggas did what they did, now they pay the consequences, Talk heavy all online, but in person keep they distance. I been ridin’ with a mindset, young and never fold, Heart cold, on edge, feel the pressure in my soul. Talk slick, I’m the type to get it poppin’ in a minute, Say he hard, but his vibe show he never really with it. I been steppin’, runnin solos, thats how we spin When the smoke be in the air, ain’t nobody comin’ through. Say he outside, he was cappin’, he was hidin’ in the booth, I confront him, now he stutter, tryna dodge his death Big talk, but his energy don’t match all that noise, he Flexing hard, but I see right thru dat bitch — he a lil boy. I’m too real for the fake, too solid for the switchin’, I don’t argue with the lame, I dismiss ’em and keep stacking dis bread. Do what you do, I’ll put you on the news, We can fight or shoot, bitch, what you wanna do? That nigga ran off with my chain, thought he smooth, Them niggas did what they did — now they pay the consequences.