Naw

Flash going brazy on the beat
Ayy turn the music up for me Chris

[Chorus]
Plug like ‘what you tryna grab some smokes? Yeah just let me know’
I didn’t know that you were coming, no you are not welcome home
Cops always asking question, so you know I’m acting slow
I’m on the block like basketball, I pour some lean I cap it all
Running back to the sack, I ain’t finna hand it off
Koby Bryant with the pack, I ain’t finna pass it off
If you try to tweak with me, I ain’t finna have it nah
I ain’t finna have it nah, I ain’t finna have it nah

[Verse 1]
Might have to get my own
I’ma burn my bread like toast
Yeah I gotta keep it on me
‘Cus yeah my face is numb
I’ma fuck around have that [?]
Like I was just on a banana boat
I don’t know his name he say I’m his bro
They tryna hang and I’m just likе ‘no’
Feds listen I speak in codе
Speak in code
And out here in Chiraq they thirsty
Man you need a pole
And back then that bitch ain’t like me
Now I don’t see these hoes
And just like the sun out
Them hoes gon’ see me GLO
Nah I ain’t with them
Nah I don’t get them
Nah I’ma hit them
Got my mask on like I am Rip Ham
Yeah I’m on Rip Ham
[?] put me up in the game
I wasn’t even the [?] man
Now I’m flexing on these hoes
Like I got a six pack

[Chorus]
Plug like ‘what you tryna grab some smokes? Yeah just let me know’
I didn’t know that you were coming, no you are not welcome home
Cops always asking question, so you know I’m acting slow
I’m on the block like basketball, I pour some lean I cap it all
Running back to the sack, I ain’t finna hand it off
Koby Bryant with the pack, I ain’t finna pass it off
If you try to tweak with me, I ain’t finna have it nah
I ain’t finna have it nah, I ain’t finna have it nah

[Verse 2]
These hoes just out here acting fake as shit
Asking questions, always talking
Bitch you know I ain’t sayin’ shit
[?]
Then hell no I ain’t kicking it
If that thot jumped in the water
I know you gon’ save the bitch
Too TT you off the drank
Yeah I just smacked a bottle
Two clips on me
One with rubber tips and one with hollows
RPG we in this bitch
Yeah it’s just me and Auto
I don’t think he want no beef
He better duck his taco
Cap it off
Daily I’ma spend some, make some
Superpowers off his head
But I ain’t got no cape on
Ice on me just like hockey
But no we cannot face off

[Chorus]
Plug like ‘what you tryna grab some smokes? Yeah just let me know’
I didn’t know that you were coming, no you are not welcome home
Cops always asking question, so you know I’m acting slow
I’m on the block like basketball, I pour some lean I cap it all
Running back to the sack, I ain’t finna hand it off
Koby Bryant with the pack, I ain’t finna pass it off
If you try to tweak with me, I ain’t finna have it nah
I ain’t finna have it nah, I ain’t finna have it nah