[Intro]
JD On Tha Track
Brr, gang (Lil Tjay)
Nagra
Know how we do, bro
You know what these bitches always say
Everybody can suck my dick (Yeah)
[Chorus]
f*ck 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 'til my lane switch
On the road getting chicken, but we call it flicken, these niggas ain't speaking my language
p*ssy boy, I don't f*ck 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 knocking, I know that the pain hit
[Verse]
Said you wouldn't be an 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 f*ck 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 bro
Pop out, I be icy and clean
New drip from my head to my toe
Catch an 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 f*ck 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 droppin' the fours
You see me, I'm flexing with butterfly doors
[Chorus]
f*ck 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 'til my lane switch
On the road getting chicken, but we call it flicken, these niggas ain't speaking my language
p*ssy boy, I don't f*ck 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 knocking, I know that the pain hit
[Outro]
My niggas with me, to the top
Lil Tjay