Don’t stop keep going that’s what I keep telling my self bitch I’m big gutta of course I’m feeling myself I know u don’t no who I am because u fuck with the help I got the torch niggas is done give me a fork I new u was gone turn I seen it before them niggas was with me not no mo get to the money solo in real life u a hoe we be stepping on niggas gang all foot no toes my circle real niggas no hoes I probably slap hands with a couple niggas but I ain’t got bro’s niggas be soft at heart low key hoes my bitch think I be choosing bitch I’m chose nigga be thinking I’m soft he must play with his nose we treat niggas like roaches we stepping on those don’t turn christen when I see u even tho I no u fold I got respect for a lot of niggas a still treat niggas like hoes Ill put my bitch over my brother if she stuff this lode the ones that swear they bouta be the ones that fold I’ll been a gave a nigga a 2plus 1 keep yo head in the game I be low key gone label that a lame bitch I’m in it for the money don’t need the fame u probably use to 2k but this not a game I be focus with the strap I got perfect aim big ass chops a knock him out his frame bitch ima closer like I’m dame dolla these niggas pussy and I’m knowing if I drank a couple lines I’ll be snoring I’m quick to pass a bitch around if I get bored