Lately I Been

[Intro]
(Castlewood)
Yeah, yeah‚ yeah
What‚ what‚ what

[Chorus]
Ayy
Jugging everyday, bitch, I gotta get it in
Pull up in the brand new Jet Li Benz
Geeked with my brothers off on the Perc' 10
Lately I been feeling like fuck friends
Since I’m a hitta I don’t need no beam
Catch me a flight now I’m gone in the wind
My niggas down the road‚ gotta phone 'em in the pen
The 7.62s rip through a nigga skin

[Verse]
Sippin' dirty sprite in all black Benz
Smokin' dope and askin' Lord, "Forgive me for my sins"
I done took some Ls and took the shit to the chin
Fake kickin' shit, I keep it real 'til the end
I hop out the sprinter‚ just me and my niggas
The label tried to sign me, tell 'em, "I need six figures"
Nigga want the smoke 'til the Glock .40 hit you
Never see me smokin' mid, lil boy, that's official
They like, "Why your soda so muddy?"
Pull up, put holes in your buddy
I ain’t had no time to study
I was posted up on the ugly
I don't want your bitch 'cause she ugly
I’m pourin' up 6 so don't judge me
My nigga'll wipe your nose for some money
Niggas getting whacked on Sunday
You should've stayed down like a basement
Leave a nigga ass on the pavement
All my niggas banging hard like Raymond
Cashed out on the whip, no payment
I'm countin' up hundreds, what others ain't count
We slid on your block, you niggas ain't out
Sippin' on red, bitch, it's never a drought
Keep all the fake, let the real niggas out
Been flexing since I came out the womb, I got 'em mad, yeah
Walk in Barney’s with fifty bands, I'm popping tags, yeah
I was on the block all day, little nigga, while you was in class, yeah
Just like Future, on y'all little niggas, I'm finna spaz, yeah

[Chorus]
Ayy
Jugging everyday, bitch, I gotta get it in
Pull up in the brand new Jet Li Benz
Geeked with my brothers off on the Perc' 10
Lately I been feeling like fuck friends
Since I'm a hitta I don’t need no beam
Catch me a flight now I’m gone in the wind
My niggas down the road, gotta phone 'em in the pen
The 7.62s rip through a nigga skin