Range On

What the f*ck, Cee I think I got 2 many chains on I only brought this AK to get my Range On, Try to Fight me, I'ma Shoot you, I don't fade Long Last year I lost my barber, Now My fade gone Woke up trippin', I just caught My past Off the trap Phone Cee, I heard they sleepin' on us, Aint Gon' nap long 50k on this one Tecc, this a fat Chrome Then the Bullets big as F*ck to shoot at Domes Nigga, I've been grindin' up, I'm Just true to that Broke niggas drinkin' red, askin' For a Two exact Been knew I had haters, I ain't New to that Bitch ass Fat, but it's Hard, what she do to that? Like, what the f*ck, you got ass Shots? Bro, scared I Got big Hands, you wanna scrap Or not? Bitch, when it tricked Of, I'm about to Scrap this thot So much dog shit In my Pants, I don't Have to fart Unc told me some real shit, I Ain't Sleep that Day Guaranteed, if you drink This red, you'll be Sleep by eight A nigga tried to Cut my lean, I ain't Drink That day If Gee hit you with this Tech, you'll die Today I ain't used to have nothin', I had To find a way Didn't never had a handout, I Had to find a play EBOT, stupid ass bitch, you gotta Find a K Glock 10 like your bitch, nigga, It'll ride your face Hall of Fame, you gotta grind Before you earn your spot You can't even pull an easy hoes, You gotta earn your thot Real classic bitch, ten weeks, I Had to earn the twat I think lil' bro scared of work, You wanna serve or not What you doin', you gonna sell Or nothing? Told bitch she gotta Sleep outside, I gotta Bitch, I'm fuckin' Bullets chasin' Niggahs all the time, they Don't mind you duckin' Young Bull earned all his paper, I don't Mind him stuntin' Even if we Dont talk no more, I don't mind You callin' Take a sip of lean, f*ck Take a sip of lean and doze off, Yeah, my mind be foggin A nigga cut my lean, I couldn't Walk, you'll find me crawlin Nevermind, I think I drunk and Straight, you gon' find me fallin I'm in the right state of mind, but My mind be joggin Take a sip of this, guaranteed That your head be noddin Pull this dog shit out my pants, My bread be fartin ITS KEB , But y'all probably know me as That one dude I'm like red with The hoes, I'm just really rude Appreciate Unc, he taught me How to turn ones to twos Some days I ain't eatin' nothing, I Ain't have no food Yeah, they hate keb, yeah