Hi Joycey

Woo, Yeah Drip too hard , got sauce on ice Seen the spot then cop the flight Please step back, don't need no vices Im too priceless, you enticing Energy, Energy, Energy Saying you like it but none of y'all friend to me Got a lil courage thanks to the Hennessy Out on the curb servin' from 10 to 3 That's crazy Couldn't do it if I tried If I did, it's a lie I do it all for the tribe Look I ain't cappin' no raps I ain't toting no straps I ain't slinging no pack I'm just holding my racks, wallet quite on stacks Thank You Lord Shhhh, Hush Y'all don't live life like us Seen my skin they fuss Get to the bag I must Look Most of the coolest really the wackest Money to throw? Go wit the blackest She on the white, don't get on my jacket They wanna fight but I ain't attacking Taking my rights without even asking Still got left like Kyrie passes Took my land, can't take my spirit Kente clothe, black boy know fashion Wooo, Yeah Drip too hard , got sauce on ice Seen the spot then cop the flight Please step back, don't need no vices Im too priceless, you enticing Drip too hard , got sauce on ice Seen the spot then cop the flight Please step back, don't need no vices Im too priceless, you enticing Wooo Black hair chick and she look like Shego, shoutout Harlow Back in high school they never trust my free throw, no they didn't Know my worth so I kill my ego Pray to my Lord that my soul gone see home Thank you Lord, Thank you Lord, Thank you, Thank you Lord