Preaching

[Verse]
Duke's like, "What you got that for?", I'm like, "It's just in case
I gotta spray a fuck nigga all in his face"
Bae, you know that I'm the catch so I can never chase
You on my roster, startin' five if you know your place
If you know your road
I still think about them times how you did me bold
Damn, I thought that we was gang, why you break the code?
We should've knew from the beginnin' that you would have fold
Wish I could fuck every bad bitch, I got a problem
If Ruby Rose'll let me fuck, I will not wear a condom
Ridin' with security, I feel just like Obama
I'm up early gettin' to it, man, RIP the Mamba
You not gon' win, you got the wrong mentality
Bein' broke is a jokе, you cannot laugh at me
I don't really think you ballin', bro, your stats are wеak
I don't really say too much, you know that talk is cheap
I'm really tired of these niggas and these lame hoes
Actin' like they up but they still share clothes
Actin' like we kin, you know I do not know you, dude
She suck it whenever I tell her, don't matter her mood
All that style you be bitin', hope you gettin' sued
I'm goin' for the fast money, this ain't Family Fued
I'll rather get jumped before I jump the broom
'Cause these hoes fake as hell like in a planet, boo
White buffs, white Crocs, I look just like a brick
Doggie bone would've been alive but he forgot his stick
I'm out here fuckin' all these hoes, lookin' for my bitch
I cannot lie, until then, yours gettin' hit
Nice, that is fuckin' sick
All night claim that he a demon
When you get some fame, why niggas hate you for no reason?
Why they lock him up? Because unc' was always tweakin'
I don't even rap, I swear to God that I be preachin'

[Outro]
[?] niggas a deacon
A suit
I really do this shit, man
Or gang do, for real
ShittyBoyz shit