TMS

I got P and my dip when I walk out the house
Bitch, I'm tryna be safe, I'm not goin' outside
I got more than two pints, I got more than two bags
I'm on [?], I be chasin' that cash
I got deals on my phone, my dudes know I'm the one
Man, Lil Drag goin' up, whole town fuckin' with me
Anytime I'm not ridin', it's just me and [?]
You can hide all you want, you not duckin' 23
We got racks in his car, means he owns you three
Don't let [?] get some blow, he be doggin' the cash
Got your ride with my bitch, I got racks in my lap
Anytime I fucked up on the guys, I got back
I got money in my side step, I fly as a bitch
I got four pockets full, this shit now go get fixed
2nd street on the home, we both tryna get drip
TMS in the drive, we all tryna get rich
They keep callin' my phone, just keep tryna get high
[?] I move on the [?], drive somethin' like A.I
So I'm stuntin' like a chef, bakin' shit like a pie
[?] my cousin die [?]
Free BG Free [?] man free all the guys
Bitch I real get too high, only way I could cope
Bitch, I'm sayin' my name, you not lookin' for [?]
Take that shit to the paint, on the man, I won't choke

Uh, don't count, I be droppin' that shit, mic switch, whatever
Uh, free all the guys, Uh, free all the..., I be missin..., free all the men