2:52 AM

It's 2:52 AM This carbine on me 5.56 I was dead broke now I'm money makin Mitch Iced on me like hockey So I keep a stick On point like I'm lilard Kus I'm clutch with the switch If I'm on the run 12 gone chase me in a Beamer Rocking palm angels I be hanging with them demons I can't trust a soul People switch up like the season You could check the score Yeah we up we don't get even Pilé yo You could see the footprints Pull Up In a wraith Ceilings shining like a star No I'm Not Star I be trapping I do fraud Walking LLC Nigga I'm a boss No mwen pa na jwet Don't you play with me I could sign a shooter like free agencies No, I'm not a average rapper I still be thuggin' some new givenchy Feeling like an addict You my ecstasy Had to withdraw my feelings Now You an ex to me Texting my phone Tryna get next to me F*ck it call me toxic Come & put it on me Now they pissed off Cuz I got gold on me What makes you think for that paper They won't fold on me I rather put on ice Kus people froze on me I rather put on ice Kus people froze on me