​​wifisfuneral
Friday Take
[Intro]
Hey Cris, fuck you
Hey, lower the adlibs just a little bit
This shit is so fire
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, a'ight

[Verse]
Okay like walked up in that section
I was raised with no love
Dust the dirt right off my feet
I was out there stacking my crumbs
Let's get it now, get this shit look like a whip, pop
You think you better than me? Stop
Ready to aim at your head top
Ready the ammy up
Like fuck getting conscious
I'm just honest, keep it sweet and so simple
Watch my partner by my side
They shot out racks, I just hit em'
Did six tours in like two years
This shit like work, hope you get it
Catch me touring round your city
Fuck shit up, causing frenzies
Remember broke as fuck and then
It's now 3000 my sweater
Bitch, I'm right here in my bag
You think I'm over an angel
Bitch, I'm ducked off like I'm Bruce Wayne
But hell naw, I won't save you
Bitch, I'm ducked off like I'm Bruce Wayne
But hell naw, I won't save you
Okay, like hol' up 'bout the reload
My career no cheat code
I'm 20 in my beast mode
My lil' baby a freak hoe
Keep that low you peep though
Diamond sea on freeze mode
My lil' baby a freak hoe
Keep that low you peep though

[Hook]
Okay, step with me
I can beat the light damn it, ayy
Move too fast for me
I could get your right misses, ayy
I was chained up in my mind just for that night given, uh
I was chained up in my mind just for that night given, uh
Okay, step with me
I can beat the light damn it, ayy
Move too fast for me
I could get your right misses, ayy
I was chained up in my mind just for that night given, uh
I was chained up in my mind just for that night given