ROOM 911

Told shorty buy some squash Everytime we f*ck man the beef is squashed All you see is white ashes when the reefer hot I been working on my wrist, so now I need the pot Think I fell in love with sigs, now i don't need a glock Teddy making mac n cheese, boy that's a shell catcher Bullets moving fast like cars, boy don't let that shell catch ya Plug send my shit through fedex, boy I like the mail better Caught that boy on paperwork, now his ass a storyteller I remember nights out in bexley, we was hella drunk Me and the bros on that yak but ain't clock out for lunch And I ain't tory lanez But if you try to fight my queen, I swear to God a bitch is getting punched Niggas claim they smoking runtz, niggas ain't really smoking runtz Producers steady sending beats, eat them beats up like it's lunch In the booth I'ma cereal killer, told em call me golden crunch Teddy how the f*ck you feel, I told you I'm the chosen one I see them snakes back in the grass, they got me out my body Ruthless thoughts up in my head, they got me out my body Lonely nights messed up mind, now I can't trust nobody Trigger finger itching bad i guess I'm out my body I'm outta state outta mind, in my own world, I'm on some different time I can't be fucked with, Im the greatest, give a f*ck bout how you take it And shoutout to my people cause they made me Bullet stains look like ketchup leaking out his shirt Shooter that never been shot, so I know it must hurt Felt like the devil was inside me, I had to exert I seen a preacher rob his people why the f*ck I'm going to church Ion believe in em, niggas know I really be out in the streets with em If he hanging with me best believe he got that cheese with em You ain't plant the wrong flower, cause the flower look good, you planted the wrong seed in em If you sliding on what's mine, you playing dangerous man They call me dangerous goods teddy, i carry dangerous cans I let off bananas, and run with apes, make your family start a go fund me page Females make me sick, if ain't my bean ion need you coming out them jeans These niggas be full of cap in they raps, better chase yo dreams They want my first, they want my last, they want my best and my worst Just to be like me, man these niggas go out sad I see them snakes back in the grass, they got me out my body Ruthless thoughts up in my head, they got me out my body Lonely nights messed up mind, now I can't trust nobody Trigger finger itching bad i guess I'm out my body I'm outta state outta mind, in my own world, I'm on some different time I can't be fucked with, I'm the greatest, give a f*ck bout how you take it And shoutout to my people cause they made me