No Average Artist

[Intro]
Ah ah
(JD, let me hear that)
Ah ah 12

[Chrous]
Them niggas gassed, my shit the hardest
So you better believe I'm not just an artist
This shit ain't a dream, I'm really fucking on barbies
My bitch drip Celine, I spent racks on a Cartier
Influenced the drill scene, yeah nah so I'm sorry
Asked if I feel any pain shit, I barely could, hardly
Be there when they kill, always popping up tardy
Shit bronem done spilled, see bodies and bodies

[Verse]
They cop in the field, you done left the bitch lonely
Off the pills, you done left the bitch lowly
Took his life, I'm the first one who shot him
I'm a thief in the night, all the niggas gon' drop
I'm for life, told bro I got him
Bitch fall in love, I don't need no problem
Said she wanna fuck, she should worry about a dollar
They way she go to Mike Amiri, Dior, and Prada
Got pain up in my heart, don't want the fain tell 'em keep that part
Yeah we done passed shit up
Told you you fed enough, they shouldn't have gassed 'em up
With a fully shooting, you ain't fast enough
12 pulled rim, all that rap beef stuck
You see I got the ball, on foenem I'm heating up
You look just like the last nigga trying to be like us
My dawg shit ain't the same, shit they done filled my heart with pain
We reenact the violence, them hollows hot in that car, yeah we the ones to blame
In the trenches locked, go through with the game
I ain't fuck with the bitch, yeah I'm doing the thing
Get it all with the Glock, we done stood over top
Niggas know what them fed babies do with the flames
I done seen niggas fold when them boys stopped flying
I was mad my homie ain't shoot with the gang
If bro gon' back down, I'm doing the same
Shit I can't believe niggas moved out the lane
In the trenches I'm a vet, I'm a wolf for the game
He ain't got no strikes in the field, he a rookie
Me and bro fucking on an opp bitch, trying to get the drop
And niggas thinking with they dick, I'm in the cookie

[Chorus]
Them niggas gassed, my shit the hardest
So you better believe I'm not just an artist
Nah this shit ain't a dream, I'm really fucking on barbies
My bitch drip Celine, I spent racks on a Cartier
Influenced the drill scene, yeah nah so I'm sorry
Asked if I feel any pain shit, I barely could, hardly
Be there when they kill, always popping up tardy
Shit bronem done spilled, see bodies and bodies