Album: Late 2 The Party (2016)Yeah 4xWhole life I've been patient
But it's time to bring the noise up
I ain't even wanna say shit
But you know I end with the boys up
And you know when it goes up
Puster with toes up
Hoes fly when I pull up
Cus I stay fresh from the toser
Why you talking about a bitch, uh
We've been talking about a brat, uh
Stop thinking with your dick, uh
Start thinking with your head, uh
First time I got brig, uh
Put it back into the raps, uh
And I've never seen the laps, uh
Young boys been fags, uh
Eight day new day, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
New city new plate, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ten down for the shows
Cris stop for the hoes
Livin' life on the coast
Gettin' high for the lows
[x2]
Yeah the world is really so cold
But it's time to bring it back, uh
I've been sippin' on my solo
But the team is on attack, uh
People pressing for the promo
Ey but I want a rap, uh
I ain't never been a brat, uh
That's a shoutout to my dad, uh
Roll up the lighter, let's get in the flow
I'm from the o, do wanted mo
We bout' to blow, taking it slow
We wanted Bronx, still for to go
Gotta make sure that we're doing it right
Ain't no telling what we're doing tonight
I'm a just mix a little rupp with the spite
That's been a lie, bitch a good type
I'm faded, does a little bit jady
Whole life I've been waiting, please don't call me when I made it
And I'm like, wow, it's time I work hard and get mine
I place mother, don't shine and if my fam good than I'm fine
Eight day new day, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
New city new plate, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ten down for the shows
Cris stop for the hoes
Livin' life on the coast
Gettin' high for the lows
[x4]
