[Intro]
Graveyard shit
Ooh, ooh, ooooooo, oooooo
Hovis season
Espio Squadron
[Verse]
They don't wanna talk, that's alright, yeah I know
That you hurtin, Imma just keep going on my own
Grow my fanbase strong, deals will call up at my phone
Yeah, I just wanna glo, do 100k a show
Red dot on his head, it'll make him do the limbo
I just made a couple racks, yeah, Imma spend it quick yo
You act hard on the gram, but IRL, you are a bitch though
Yeah, I don't wanna be friends, yeah, lets be go foooooeeeees
I be sippin wock, yeah, days on the struggle, days on the block
I was never very friendly, opps were up to stock
Had to equip the 4 5 with the damn bump stock, yeah
I been living life with no guidance
Now I pull up in the foreign get to ridin
All these rappers are so childish
One day they yo friends, next day they actin' frightening
The opposition scared of me they always fuckin hidin
I don't care about your money, bitch, stop flexin
You was with yo bitch, but I was who she was textin
You are not about shit, yeah, do you get the message?