The real story

You can ask me if I trust you, I'ma tell you no The way I'm out here dumping all these grams, you think I'm sellin' soap Had some niggas capping to me, all they did was sell me hope Took a couple trips to Cali, nigga, tried to hoe me out some bows Now it's f*ck Niggas and im out here dropping 4's Still riding round with drac nigga nobody a know And ant no bows up in this whip all my brothers dumping snow And when I'm dumpin in this whip, I'm goin' places you never a go I just missed my pop teetee called me a hour ago dont never let me hold your glock, pussy nigga, or that bitch gone I shoulda doored you for them bows and sent yo ass to the fucking crib I shoulda doored you for them phones, pussy nigga, I know you where you live I coulda killed you lil Nigga and fleed the fucking state Don't need a team of niggas it's just me 2 glocks and dumping dracs, Got my grass cut low because I know these Niggas out here snakes, And I'm not even EBO but it's still free my brother Jake Ask me if I trust you ima tell you no The way I'm out here dumpin' all these grams , you think I'm sellin' soap Had some niggas capping too me all they did was sell me hope Took a couple trips to Cali, nigga, tried to hoe me out some bows Thanks for watching