No average artist

(Ahhhhh ahhh) (Ahhhhh ahhh 12) Them niggas gassed, my shit the hardest So you better believe I'm not just an artist This shit ain't a dream, I'm really fucking on barbies My bitch drip Celine, I spent racks on a Cartier Influenced the drill scene, yeah nah so I'm sorry Asked if I feel any pain shit, I barely could, hardly Be there when they kill, always popping up tardy Shit bronem done spilled, see bodies and bodies They cop in the field, you done left the bitch lonely Off the pills, you done left the bitch lowly Took his life, I'm the first one who shot him I'm a thief in the night, all the niggas gon' drop I'm for life, told bro I got him Bitch fall in love, I don't need no problem Said she wanna f*ck, she should worry about a dollar They way she go to Mike Amiri, Dior, and Prada Got pain up in my heart, don't want the fain tell 'em keep that part Yeah we done passed shit up Told you you fed enough, they shouldn't have gassed 'em up With a fully shooting, you ain't fast enough 12 pulled rim, all that rap beef stuck You see I got the ball, on foenem I'm heating up You look just like the last nigga trying to be like us My dawg shit ain't the same, shit they done filled my heart with pain We reenact the violence, them hollows hot in that car, yeah we the ones to blame In the trenches locked, go through with the game I ain't f*ck with the bitch, yeah I'm doing the thing Get it all with the Glock, we done stood over top Niggas know what them fed babies do with the flames I done seen niggas fold when them boys stopped flying I was mad my homie ain't shoot with the gang If bro gon' back down, I'm doing the same Shit I can't believe niggas moved out the lane In the trenches I'm a vet, I'm a wolf for the game He ain't got no strikes in the field, he a rookie Me and bro fucking on an opp bitch, trying to get the drop And niggas thinking with they dick, I'm in the cookie Them niggas gassed, my shit the hardest So you better believe I'm not just an artist Nah this shit ain't a dream, I'm really fucking on barbies My bitch drip Celine, I spent racks on a Cartier Influenced the drill scene, yeah nah so I'm sorry Asked if I feel any pain shit, I barely could, hardly Be there when they kill, always popping up tardy Shit bronem done spilled, see bodies and bodies