Tier 2!

[Intro: emotionals]
Crew, hoe
[?]
Ha, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: emotionals]
Tryna talk down on my name, boy you know you ain't the first
And you know I'll never quit 'til I'm six feet in this earth
Yeah, I do this every day, and you know I make it work
For my brodies and my gang, 'til I'm riding in a hearse
Tryna talk down on my name, boy you know you ain't the first
And you know I'll never quit 'til I'm six feet in this earth
Yeah, I do this every day, and you know I make it work ([?])
For my brodies and my gang, 'til I'm riding in a hearse

[Verse 1: emotionals]
Heard [?] back, now I'm running out of luck
Hating on my grind, now I've been runnin' it up
I've been gettin' bands, yeah, [?] for some time
Now they wanna talk, meet me in person
Yeah, you know how I never gеt involved (Crew, hoe)
Usеd to hate, now they showing me love ([?])
For the gang, yeah, I do this for the squad
For my boys, yeah, you know I go hard

[Verse 2: midwxst]
Put on for my cities and my brothers, know I'm reppin' that
Oh, you said you hard, boy that shit funny, boy don't make me laugh
Running to the racks, now I'm running to them bags
Louis V, it's on my belt just to make sure I won't sag now
All my brothers, you know they on guard
Mess with my family, my choppa gon' blow
Shoutout to Sosa, that boy faneto (Yeah, yeah)
I'm getting shit and not talkin' Cheetos (Yeah)
Watchin' my back, know I stay on my toes (Yeah, yeah)
Spend on my SoundCloud, check out some clothes (Yeah, yeah)
Don't give a fuck what you say anymore (Yeah, yeah)
Don't want your thot 'cause I know she a ho (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 3: Zee6]
Can't be in my feelings about no bitch
I'm up in your mind, it's hard to get rich
All these hoes on my line, just leave me alone
Smoking dab, runnin' 'round, do a straz
Flexing all my money, so please don't call my phone
Sometimes it's just all in my head (Crew, hoe)
Gotta get on my grind, gotta get outta bed ([?])
Can't be talkin' too much, 'cause I know these niggas feds
Gotta get out my feelings, gotta get to the bread

[Chorus: emotionals]
Tryna talk down on my name, boy you know you ain't the first
And you know I'll never quit 'til I'm six feet in this earth
Yeah, I do this every day, and you know I make it work
For my brodies and my gang, 'til I'm riding in a hearse
Tryna talk down on my name, boy you know you ain't the first
And you know I'll never quit 'til I'm six feet in this earth
Yeah, I do this every day, and you know I make it work
For my brodies and my gang, 'til I'm riding in a hearse