Fort Shit (feat. Icon)

I robbed a liquor store jus to get my name up Then I went to trapping jus to get my change up Lil bitch tried to hit a licc so I left him face up The I went to rappin jus to get my fame up Do you hang wit da dealers? Can you ride wit dem killas? On god, no cap All I am is a trappa Razor blades covered white Resin coated on the pipe On Crip I'm a playa Fucc wit me end yo life Dumpster full o pound bags Hunnid round drum mags I'm wit the Gang cuhz All we do is blow gas She don't want me pulling out Because all this damn clout From the bacc lil bitch Make an O wit yo mouth Got no time for you bitches, all I want is mo cash Hunnid bottles round the kitchen, every one full of ash Got pounds in my truck, gaming money out in Bimini Got the best damn ganja, I be smokin like a chimney Fucc that sweet soda shit, I got vodka wit my lean Snorting crushed up nannies, got them yellow white and greens Got 15 grams of wax, smoke it all by myself So much fuccing weed, it broke the damn shelf I broke the damn shelf, too much weight up on it yuh I got some double cups I'm gonna sip up on em yuh I be sipping purple till my world be turning pink I be sipping purple till I can like barely think I just got some grams lemme roll em up It ain't really smoke unless it's five in a blunt Got two bad bitches one wit pink hair One jus shaved her head she ain't use Nair What the fucc I'm talking bout I be killin shit Pull up on you wit a motherfuckin shiv Pull up wit a nine, pull up wit a Glock, pull up wit a shotgun let that shit pop Pull up in a big truck, cuhz I'm in the bacc, and I got a motherfuckin package in a backpack uh Yea bitch That's Icon Young Con King Con on that shit Watch out pull up wit that extended Icymill in the business cuhz Aye Yuh Hella Droptop