Attire

Ryan, what took you so long It's Vulture, nigga Too much fashion on me, I might add the Glock for my attire Opps be on the gram, they act like they got motion, but they lyin Tryna f*ck with 4EP, bitch, catch a hat, be my alliance Sendin' shots, I f*ck around in clothes, line him like he dryin Don't need nobody, I be by myself, just smokin' dope Stay in my own lane, and hell, this smoke, then you gon' choke I get up close and walk shitdown myself, don't need my bro They say you ridin' for me, they talk down on my name, so let em know Paid where you from? Shit, Moller rd I'm from Midwest, see these chains up on my neck, it's all gold Shout out to my niggas in the Jan, that's locked up, never told I stand on ten and never speak the shit I did, man, that's the code Got an angel and one demon on my shoulder This chop came with a body, it's been fiendin, so come closer I like to get up close, cause it just seems just like a floater Long body, shootin' shit, I hit from deep just like Nicola Play with me, you fuckin, uh Play with me, you fuckin' dyin, swear to God, I mean it You tryna get even, got your bitch suckin' my semen You caught a body, now you tryna clean the Glock so you can keep it Drop a lo' boy swear to God, I shred that bitch to pieces Said it got hot, heat it when it's hot, that lil' boy turn to vegan Go up on a drill, got cold feet, claim you anemic Spot a opp, I put a red dot on the Glock so you can ping Free lil Kellz, up out the jam, he pop out, FaceTime with a 10 Come f*ck with me, I'm on a M, got killers, pop out different gens I don't need drugs to knock you niggas off, man, f*ck a 10 Stand over him and take your soul and pray to God, forgive my sins