Fly Young'n

Dope residue on my hands from the trap I been drinking too much, smoking too much gas I been going too hard, I been living too fast Couldn't help me if you tried, I don't wanna go back Mama told me bout this life that I been living, I ain't listen I been working hard to get it, going stacking up my digits People told me I won't make it, so it's f*ck the opposition Baby bust it open on me, hit it once and then I quit it I been cruising round the city, chilling with these bad bitches Cat fishing, she want it but she too embarrassed to say it I ain't playing with you fuckers, if I want it then I take it I ain't looking for permission Getting money, never save it Take a look at all these bands, prolly buy another watch Showing love to all my fans, imma let the haters talk Got designer up in France, I ain't even check the cost Really never gave a damn, turn me to a young boss Never got the recognition from the start but I don't need it Pull up in a European, shawty thought that she was dreaming And she sober Hit it from the back, bend her ass over Done played the cards right, man I really never folded Keep one up top, I never ride dumb I don't box, I keep this 9 tucked Mama told imma die young I don't care cause imma fly young'n YSL jeans and these rocks on my neck I don't play with no hoes Give her dick, then I dip Puffing Cali moon rock, got exotic by the zip Put a 3.5 in this Backwoods, it's a stick It's a log, boy you rappers washed up Y'all don't play with no guns, y'all really just front See my shining like the sun, all these VS stones bust Fucking shawty til she come, then I really gotta run Aye All you rappers really clones Say you got big bread, I don't see a bankroll Got rubber bands sitting in my pants by the chrome And my AirPods in, I be blocking out the hoes You can't ride my wave, stay switching up the flow Haters dive right in, got em looking like a joke Baby want designer on her bag and her clothes If she f*ck right now I might think about blowing I'm in savage mode, boy you's an average joe I got the cabbage blown, you see my pockets swole And anybody test me imma call my bro because he shoot for free at all you pussy hoes I'm on another level, really in my zone They better crown me king so I can cop the throne Courvoisier, this shit ain't no Patron Got her on her knees, she tryna give me dome Keep one up top, I never ride dumb I don't box, I keep this 9 tucked Mama told imma die young I don't care cause imma fly young'n All black Glock came with a red dot Like Call of Duty shit, put you in a headlock Got the shooter on call Bang blood, dreadlocks These some black AF1s, I don't wear flip flops I'm keep it one hundred, I don't ever flip flop Boy copped a Rolex but that shit tick tock Real water on my neck, look at all these big rocks Boy talking big game and he really need to stop it I really got it, if this game a food chain then I been on the top of it Spent 500 on some fucking Gucci moccasins Pouring up lean, get the dope then we drop it in Riding in a 2020 whip, imma cop a Benz Pull up on your girl Say what's up, then she hopping in Take a quarter to the face, imma drop dead Two bands in my sleeve when I walked in You already know, but you don't even know Aye, bitch E-Wan 2020, you know how I'm coming Gang