Viral Moment

Touch a trend be wildin' with it

I pour up Hennes' out the Lamb' truck fell asleep slime

I thought them n***as had my back but I'm steady seein' signs

And I can't turn my back on like I ain't see him tryin'

These tears shed whenever he dead

It's different from seein' him die

Bah get close up on 'em you know that's**t be graphic

You gotta pop out with that ratchet

You know this s**t get tragic

And you can't fumble with that stick

You know this s**t ain't Madden

All that's**t you did in the streets you know that's**t gon' vanish

Yeah I pop these pills they try to read my thoughts

And you can't dig back in your past because you got time you lost

And make that time up for your kids 'cause you know time ain't bought

Booka bought me a diamond cross but he know he won't cross me

They turnt their back and said they'd kill me

Yeah that's when they lost

I put Bugatti inside the Cartier because I'm feelin' boss

They feel some type of way in the county jail I told them Call me

I built a relationship with the real with n***as who never saw me

Yeah I seen my chance and that's when I grabbed it

F**k being a hunnid I spent a couple hunnids on n***as tablets

Lean gave me chest pains that's when I popped the Perky tablets

I tried to get that family vibe for n***as who wasn't established

You do that's**t again what you did so bro gon' get you a casket

I did s**t for n***as without them askin'

I broke pounds for n***as without the matches

I don't f**k with you I'ma tell you now even though I got it

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

This s**t was different we was together like ten years ago

And I don't talk to a lotta n***as but they still the bros

The one that I ain't talk to back then know they still h*es

And some n***as try to hide their hate but that still shows

I never f**ked on block h*es because I call 'em sisters

One hate me right now as I speak

Because I called her a hooker

Cut the loose ends I cut 'em off

They try to stay I'm a butcher

B***h you a rat never mind I changed my life I'm Muslim

I talked to Chops on FaceTime he said

D**n you back smokin'

He said That back door d**n near closed

I said It's back open

I say These blocks could be back one

He said You back hopin'

You gotta watch the n***as you love

Cause they still backdoorin'

He ain't got no hope in beatin' his trial because he lost his motion

Bro got life he don't know how p***y smell

That's why he f**k his lotion

I know some real n***as would lose it all for a viral moment

My dreads swing I feel like Wayne show me my opponent

And I like talking to the streets like

When you say you the voice you gotta like open up like

Tell motherf**kers what it is like you can't hold nothing back

You gotta relate to them relate to the poverty

You know what I'm sayin'

Relate to the trenches

Yeah yeah

You know I can't be talking 'bout a Richard Mille all the time

Yeah yeah yeah

Know what I'm sayin'

Yeah

Some of the guys don't even know what the f**k a Richard Mille is

Know what I'm sayin' you gotta relate

All angles know what I'm sayin'

The voice

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah