Life

[Verse 1]
The fuck?
Im in the trap with the young nigga holding this stick cause a nigga dont care about life
I got a K in the function nigga can't go, my nigga not tryna fight
Come roun’ that bitch 4x with a bankroll bitch be fiending to touch my pipe
Young nigga piped up, young nigga
Young nigga pop out 4 NIC sticked up, nigga be sticked up like he a dyke
B-bad bitch on my dick she fuck with 4x yea
Know its summer 24’ getting racks we count it up
L-love all my niggas all my niggas we rich as fuck
Bitch we going up soon long as 4x counting bucks
C-call my shooter bet lil twin on go he pop out cut
Bitch I pour that wockhardt in my fucking double cup
And that opp nigga say its up with me then bitch just leave it stuck
Bitch im counting so much paper damn my finger got paper cut

[Verse 2]
Know lil 4x can't fuck with no hoe, I can't fuck no slut
Mama im so sorry that yo son dont give no fuck
Bitch I call lil Tre I know lil bruh gone hop out truck
Bitch I call up Jay thats my twin thats fasho
Wufo thats my brother he gone slide he not no hoe
He gone slide he not no hoe
Know these fuck niggas want no smoke
Bruh gone rock out with that ghost
Pull up with that gen, and that .45 hit his chin
Bet that stick gone leave a mark
And I love when that Glock spark
But im in love with this 23
So I keep that shit on me