[Verse 1]
Damn I'm super swaggy
Haters still harass me
Smoking hella weed, excuse my voice it's kinda raspy
Coughing, call me weezy
Can you pull the window down please?
'Cause this weed is bumpin'
I think I just need to get lost
Blunts is big as f*ck, tell 'em I'm just smoking Rick Ross
Break a nigga down, I don't cuff nigga, f*ck off
Damn this dude is mad
He was on the edge and jumped off
Knuckin' and buckin'
You haters can't tell me nothin'
I be gooned up and thuggin', han
Yo' bitch think she muggin, nah
She just look crosseyed and I think they 'bout to pop off
He said, 'Nah, she just look like that'
You need to get her checked out
Bitch you just don't look too good
Don't matter if you racked out
Bitch you just don't look too good
Don't matter if you racked out
Bank rolls ain't a thing
'Cause your face is looking ex-ed out
Yo' mama that's a shame
Shoulda' never pushed yo ass out
Talking all that shit, man, I wanna push yo button, hannn
[Chorus]
Always on my shit
When I come around
Man, they talkin' shit
When I turn around
Homie, I'm just valid
That's why they come around
Homie, I'm just valid
That's why they come around
Always on my shit
When I come around
Man, they talkin' shit
When I turn around
Homie, I'm just valid
That's why they come around
Homie, I'm just valid
That's why they come around
[Verse 2]
What's with all the hating?
You said my shit dumb hot
Thought you was my partner and you talkin' all that whatnot
You gotta feed I broke break
When you ain't have no type spread
I ain't tell nobody that you still Sleep on them bunk beds
When you open yo' mouth, It just smells like oh who farted
I'm just tryna be humble cause I ain't the one who started
Bu I can bring the beef, I just whop her with my chopper
Too bad I'ma rapper, AKA a little trapper
Selling drugs behind the scenes but you bitches think I'm acting
Sell a pound of ooh wee, for them rollies and them doobies
And them mollys, I got 'em
Have your ass feelin' jolly
And my Spanish boy be talking
'Oh yeah, dale, lil mami'
He a nasty little f*cker so he want toss my salad
I'ma Bronx god, bitch that means I'm 'bout it and valid
Used to run these street, young thuggin'
Ask about me, don't doubt it
I'ma pretty motherf*cker, that's the reason they doubt it
[Chorus]
Always on my shit
When I come around
Man, they talkin' shit
When I turn around
Homie, I'm just valid
That's why they come around
Homie, I'm just valid
That's why they come around
Always on my shit
When I come around
Man, they talkin' shit
When I turn around
Homie, I'm just valid
That's why they come around
Homie, I'm just valid
That's why they come around