​from the jump!

[Intro]
(Did a lil' freestyle man)
(I did this song in like twenty minutes)
(Ya'll gotta give me a challenge or something)
(I'm getting bored in this bitch, let's go)
Yeah

I don't want no new friends
All of these people is weird
Same ones from the jump
They know they still here
Talk down on the internet when I see him he froze like a dear
My friends sippin' that wock, why you still sippin' on bear

Same gang from the jump
Ain't no new ferieds samе ones
Can't hop in the whip
This hoe rеserved for day ones
Why the boy rappin' bout an "M" he ain't even go and make one
I got like seventy hoes in my phone so tell me why I chase one

Honestly it isn't fair
Only rich people in my circle
So stand over there
Three hundred for a chrome heart that's sitting over my hair
That boy dressed out but we don't care what he wear
Yeah, frag out
I bet he know what he mad about
Fa-fa-fa shooting at his house
Throw me some thrax, relaxin' now
Perc crash dummy crashin' out
That boy so down bad wow
He just be looking for handouts
Brodie ain't puttin' my hand out
Gang got hit like "man down"

What do you want
'Cause I'm finna be at his spot
I do not want her that hoe a thot
I get the cheese like a Three-piece Mozz'
Said he making money I know he not
SRT swerve it off of the lot
I get cash get a lot
VVS this is my rocks
Dont care what it costs

I don't want no new friends
All of these people is weird
Same ones from the jump
They know they still here
Talk down on the internet when I see him he froze like a dear
My friends sippin' that wock, why you still sippin' on bear

Yo girl in the crowd she chear
Yalll ain't even close to near me
SRT I stear
I bet you couldn't hear me
Soon as I got near
Had to go wipe your face 'cause it's teary
Know that they stay weary
They scared of me

Same gang from the jump
Ain't no new ferieds same ones
Can't hop in the whip
This hoe reserved for day ones
Why the boy rappin' bout an "M" he ain't even go and make one
I got like seventy hoes in my phone so tell me why I chase one

Honestly it isn't fair
Only rich people in my circle
So stand over there
Three hundred for a chrome heart that's sitting over my hair
That boy dressed out but we don't care what he wear
Yeah, frag out
I bet he know what he mad about
Fa-fa-fa shooting at his house
Throw me some thrax, relaxin' now
Perc crash dummy crashin' out
That boy so down bad wow
He just be looking for handouts
Brodie ain't puttin' my hand out
Gang got hit like "man down"