Fresh - Glock

I’m pacing
Young nigga been impatient
Young nigga running to the money like I’m racing
Wait , the money come to me I don’t chase it , impatient
Young nigga been impatient
Young nigga running to the money like I’m racing
Wait , the money come to me I don’t chase it
These niggas known for changing (up)
Trappin but yo line dry , raisin (uh)
Spit heat got my temperature raising up
Keem Milly sent a beat so I ate it up
Gas in a sweet , finna flame it up
See ya sweetie same time every day bus
She don’t use her teeth I just get straight tongue
Look her ass dead in her face , bust
I’m smoking on loud , I call the shit surround sound
My bitch got ass and class. no cap , no gown
Real remember real and I’ve never seen you around
Heard a money counter once and fell in love wit the sound
Steppin on beats like roaches
Niggas get in jams sing , Ocean
Idk what I’m smoking
But the shit got me toasted
Rolling up pack by the pack
Otw back to the trap
Prolly wit yo bitch in my lap
Asking me was that Pap
Made the bitch get in the back
Shortie almost spilled my act
Young nigga racked out , facts
No hat , no cap
I’m higher than hats
See my diamonds in the dark , bat
Walk in smellin like a fart , gas
Skrrrttt off in the car , dash