JD on the track
Brr, gang
Nagrai would give up
Know you niggas all the same
Everybody can suck my dick (yeah)

Fuck it, I know I'm still young
I know I'm still dumb but I'm tryna change shit
My youngins, they be on that gang shit
I send 'em, they pull up and bang shit
I tried to chill out and focus on music
But niggas forgot that we dangerous
When it come to that iron, we slang shit
I'ma stay on this road till my lane switch

On the road getting chicken
But we call it flicken, these niggas ain't speaking my language
Pussy boy, I don't fuck with that lame shit
It be hard to stay low 'cause this fame shit
Had this thot give me mop in the back of my Bimmer
It's crazy, you call her your main bitch
Every link-up, it's always the same shit
Now you ducking, I know that the pain hit

Said you wouldn't be a opp
Had your bitch give me top
Told the guys, I'm like: Bro, this is gang shit
White gold, I ain't rocking no stainless
Fill your head with three hollows, you brainless
Put them goons on your ass, they looking for cash
You fuck around, boy, and be chainless
My city, I'm tryna rename this
Run up on me, head tap, now you famous

And I heard niggas looking for me
And I heard niggas looking for m' bro
Pop out, I be icy and clean
New drip from my head to my toe
Catch a opp back to back in a row
Bullets burning, we get him, skip states and get low
Ordered my food then I took it to go
I was 13 tryna flip me an O

When I ain't know nothing, I knew I would blow
I knew that one day I'd sell out a show
I know these fuck niggas want me to lose
Thanks for the haters for helping me grow
I got some feelings I never let show
Do it for Smelly, forever my bro
Ride through my city, I'm driving a Forg'
You see me, I'm flexing with butterfly doors

Fuck it, I know I'm still young
I know I'm still dumb but I'm tryna change shit
My youngins, they be on that gang shit
I send 'em, they pull up and bang shit
I tried to chill out and focus on music
But niggas forgot that we dangerous
When it come to that iron, we slang shit
I'ma stay on this road till my lane switch

On the road getting chicken
But we call it flicken, these niggas ain't speaking my language
Pussy boy, I don't fuck with that lame shit
It be hard to stay low 'cause this fame shit
Had this thot give me mop in the back of my Bimmer
It's crazy, you call her your main bitch
Every link-up, it's always the same shit
Now you ducking, I know that the pain hit

My niggas with me, to the top
Lil Tjay