unlimited

[Intro]
Yo
We're back and we're better
Say you don't know
Real crash music, realest music, real bad gyal music, real hustler music
You see me?
Crash

[Chorus]
Black clothes, all on my body, I'm ten toes (Huh)
Pull up with maximum ammo (Yeah)
Feel like a boss, Soprano
Baddie, yeah she a model (Shh)
Stars on my wrist like hello
All of these niggas, they below (Yeah)
And I got bunch, got cargo
Huh, hit him with a one-two combo (one-two, one-two)

[Verse]
Shh, ha, mm, lil' bitch, you're a bozo
Step out with a huncho
Lil' boy go loco
Shit, this shit pretty simple
Ha, not showing my photos
I got on boots and my fit
But yeah, I'ma still use my elbows
She like the way that I dress, the way that I rap and compose
Huh, keep that one real hidden
Nah, they ain't getting disclosed
Huh, we were just chillin', we valid out here, yeah, that is a defo
Uh-huh, real pack that we keep over here
Lil' bitch, you don't need no demos

[Pre-Chorus]
Ha, I'm in the whip, yeah, high and geeked (Bop, bop)
I'm with my new bitch, she so geeked
I'm with my new bitch, and she a freak
Step in the spot like 25 deep
Huh, I'm on the stage, lil' bitch, don't tweak
Rude boy, this lifestyle ain't for the weak
Ha, more, more bands [?]

[Chorus]
Black clothes, all on my body, I'm ten toes
Pull up with maximum ammo
Feel like a boss, Soprano
Baddie, yeah she a model
Shh, stars on my wrist like hello
All of these niggas, they below (Yeah)
And I got bunch, got cargo
Huh, hit him with a one-two combo
(one-two, one-two, one-two, yeah)