Try and Stop Me

Why this flexing nigga walk around Like he can't be touch, I got 3.5 pass me the pack of Ah Dutch, Mever been a bitch griping on this metal, Call it clutch, I ain't even mean to Gang bang But I'm glad ain't been touch, If you talking out yo neck I say shush shush, If you acting like you deaf I say hush hush, I say pass that wood, puff puff, You a bitch quiting when it gets rough enough, Talking all that bluff bluff But chu ain't Even on yo I can't get enough, Knock him down just to tell him get back up, I make a 100 after 100 but I let it rack up, Stacked up like I'm staggering, phone on Dnd, ain't no reason to be answering, Sweet talk juicy talk, it's so flattering, Knock you out the field have you scattering, You the slave I'm the one who be mastering, Why you think my Name is the one they be Slandering, Wit the guys it's a group home The way we gathering, You gon f*ck up these millis The way you be tampering, He just like me raised him Cause I was the one pampering, He stabbed me in the back my heart was Shattering, Why this flexing Nigga walk around Like he can't be touch, I got 3.5 pass me the pack of Ah Dutch, Never been a bitch griping on this metal, Call it clutch, I ain't even mean to Gang bang But I'm glad ain't been touch, If you talking out yo neck I say shush shush, If you acting like you deaf I say hush hush, I say pass that wood, puff puff, You a bitch quiting when it gets rough enough, Talking all that bluff bluff butchu ain't even on yo Bluff ness disguise as toughness, Im ah say it how it is bluntness, I worship one God call it oneness, They took some drugs now they feeling all That numbness, Worshiping everything else but Jesus, Call it dumbness, I ain't coi with da track star but I run this, Pulled up like a cowboy the way I gun this, My name is mac not wick It's just the way I clutch this I ain't mean to make you up n say f*ck this Why this flexing Nigga walk around Like he can't be touch, I got 3.5 pass me the pack of Ah Dutch, Never been a bitch griping on this metal, Call it clutch, I ain't even mean to Gang bang But I'm glad ain't been touch, If you talking out yo neck I say shush shush, If you acting like you deaf I say hush hush, I say pass that wood, puff puff, You a bitch quiting when it gets rough enough, Talking all that bluff bluff, but chu ain't Even on yo Bros hoes or your foes, I caught em eating at joes, Sent that lil boa a rose, Death is near you can tell when the bird crows, She tryna hurt me emotionally nah I only feel blows, She do it fast then she do it slow, I got vvs n baguettes the way I glow