WARTIMES

How could you tell where the Birkin's at? Now put them back on the racks Boy you think you gonna catch no flack You know these ain't working bags I don't know where you heard all that You know I'm not tryna work with rats On my block, and in the trash Your ass ain't gonna move no packs You ain't neva jumped no fence But I get murking on a rat I get oppas moving gatt's I carry them on my back I could bury all your macs I got rocks up in my bag I got dirt on them but they ain't know all that Hold up man So gimme some names Or put some respect on my name When I'm working on pain All of them working for me I'm on there working wit me And now I'm in a wraith I'm on the I'm on the way They make me a mental Chopin Can't measure the pain How could you flip off the rain We got the R's to obtain A certain range I been working on all them Rollies Different brains I've been stacking up All that shit talk lately Since the day Back in the day I was getting booed Yesterday I was making moves On Facetime with your boo Todays the same, ain't nothin new You still talking shit But you wont leave your hood Its whatever I'm like aight that's cool You locked in, I make the news You hopped in the Kia I hopped in the Coup Lil Mikey locked in the Stu He gonna tell them what's good Yeah, so put some respect on my name Bitches look Cannot be bothered by lames, so So gimme some names Or put some respect on my name When I'm working on pain All of them working for me I'm on there working wit me And now I'm in a wraith I'm on the I'm on the way They make me a mental Chopin Can't measure the pain How could you flip off the rain We got the R's to obtain A certain range I been working on all them Rollies Different brains I've been stacking up All that shit talk lately Since the day