Drop Mics

Im bout to reach my pinnacle
I used to put the pak under my genital's
Mobile mike n**** trappin out the rental
Put in work like a doctor im clinical
Uon know what i been thru
Dont be sentimental
Broke a N**** heart
S*** was f***** up my mental
We had to be man tho
That on mean gental
Ignore the hate
I got love for my kinfolk
Ima ride for the guys
We dividing up the pies
And the limit is the sky
And a n**** on the rise
Im my mama's only son
Everyday she look at me like i already won
But we just begun
You know a N**** time comin
Not a minute late
Eating fast food
Couldn't afford a dinner date
Now its all inclusive getaways
5 star buffet imperial rose
We use to cop gin from the shot house
Couldn't go home with the red eyes
We get knocked out
I rather be locked out
Remember moms found my stash
And a box full of a cash
Told my mama i hustle
And i wanna help you
She said the streets are dangerous
Poo be careful
Dont let nem n**** be the death of you
And if nobody got yo back
I'll be there for you

Drop mics

Hm hm hm

Free lil rich
Them crackas got em on a time out
Im bout to blow
Cant let these n***** turn my fan down
All n***** out here dying
Cant put my gun down
And i aint birth a kid
But EJ just like my son now
Ummm
Two tek rolex with the real diamonds
And i aint buy a chain yet
But ima still buy fie
Soon as n**** get close enough to really grab it
That's the day ima show these n**** a**
Im really bout it
Came from the town
You already know how this S*** go down
Im throwin 4s in every picture we post now
We hit the door
Them b***** jumpin on our d*** now
Bleu crew hangin on my back
That's how i get na
Them hunnits in my pocket
Got that rocket on my waistline
Hmm came up cause i stayed down
Runnin round the city
Pullin up slidin like a playground
These n**** bet not play with me
Its get down or lay down
Hmm hmm hmm