I walk this earth all by myself I'm doing drugs, but they don't help My voice is nothing when I'm screaming out for help I stretch my hand, but my grip just gives out This shit like Simon Says, what I say go, my glizzy be doin' the most Wherever you catch me, I'm totin', a handshake cool, but I leave that shit on the floor Smokin' on dope, no choke, another nigga died, I know, this shit no joke In every CG, I'm the goat, New York plane sunk a metal thing out of my coat These niggas be tough on posts, I catch him in person, make his ass stunt that quote Take a pretty bitch to Maestro, we ride in a Tesla, the one with the butterfly doors SRT burnt out on the last chase we made, done wrapped that pole And I just need my zaza and my cash, without that, I act slow One body, that ain't shit, my lil' brother upped seven souls (yeah, that) GLE cruise controllin', car empty, I need some more (yeah) I walk the world by myself 'cause I did this shit all alone (myself) I don't talk on no jail calls, I'll see you when you get home (get ready) Draco, it go through bones Goddamn, my pockets strong (strong) And when I see my cologne (zone), we can link, get it on (on) She just want me to bone and put her name in my song (yeah, that) Super slime, I can't trust nothin', that's why I'm rockin' this Chrome (Chrome Heart) Chrome Heart, 8K a pair, I gotta slow down on the jeans (jeans) V12, but it's a Maybach, move fast and slow off the lean (s) low) I can't go off IG pictures, catfish a real fuckin' thing On the opps, should take a piss, they in a crib somewhere off a bean All my handguns got a beam 'cause I be out late night with heat Just because we went to school and I got rich don't mean we teams Hol' on, slow the car down, I think that's him, it's all on me (right now) I'm LV till my feet up, last night, I went all Ricky (again) Backshot, you run from me (right now) After hits, pour up lean (mhm) Stevie, no one can see us, judge us, not a fuckin' thing Foenem bailed out the back so quick, you die before you fuckin' blink I just want my fuckin' lean, the drank man actin' like a dweeb This shit like Simon Says, what I say go, my glizzy be doin' the most Wherever you catch me, I'm totin', a handshake cool, but I leave that shit on the floor Smokin' on dope, no choke, another nigga died, I know, this shit no joke In every CG, I'm the goat, New York plane sunk a metal thing out of my coat These niggas be tough on posts, I catch him in person, make his ass stunt that quote Take a pretty bitch to Maestro, we ride in a Tesla, the one with the butterfly doors SRT burnt out on the last chase we made, done wrapped that pole And I just need my zaza and my cash, without that, I act slow Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh