Itself

Ain't gon' scale itself

They bows ain't gon'-

(Bows ain't gon' mail it)

Ay, this dope ain't gon' scale itself

Them bows ain't gon' mail they self, nigga (brave)

You know I gotta get this wealth

I put a line on the table, tell that bitch it ain't gon' sniff itself

I thought you had these bricks for sale

I pull up on the block, them niggas said you ain't got shit for sale

These hoes ain't gon' pimp they self

You're hangin' with a snitch, nigga, you know you're a snitch as well

I ain't gon' tell on myself

The bitches tellin' me to write a statement, I said, "Go to hell"

Bitch, I'd rather go to jail

I'd rather pop a bar and wake up inside the holdin' cell

This clip ain't gon' load itself

I'ma pull up on your block, nigga, this bitch ain't gon' blow itself

I put my foot on the food, it ain't gon' step itself

Put my hood on my back, it ain't gon' rep itself

I can't be cuffin' on these hoes, I can't harm myself

I ain't waitin', get the IDs to scam myself

Nigga I got these pieces, they ain't gon' jam themselves

Let's hit the road, nigga, these stores ain't gon' scam themselves

These strips ain't gon' pop they self

Here is her goin' off, nigga, let's see who scrape the pot the best

Let's see who beat the block the best

You know Veeze, he's the lil' GOAT, they say his pops the best

I'm on the road, she gotta fuck herself

Tell Nutty grab another 400 off the fuckin' shelf

Tell the cops that I don't know myself

Make another ten before we head home, is what I told myself

I ain't bad, I'm just gettin' Visas

Have Mas pop your top, give me no reasons

Man, my closet lookin' like the last three seasons

Gave me brain all day, I called the bitch genius

A hundred 90s off 200, I gotta thank Jesus

I paid a dollar 98 for every two pieces

I paid cash for the whip, I don't do leases

Nigga, why you in your feelings 'cause your bitch creepin'? (Mm)

Yo, I made it happen all by myself

Man, I put niggas on even though they ain't helped themselves

Damn right, I'm startin' to feel myself

Man, grab a Pyrex, man, that dope ain't gon' whip itself

Where I'm from, it's every man for self

I'ma be the one to push it, man, that - ain't gon' push itself

I make niggas wanna kill themselves

My bitch brought her homegirl, I fucked 'em both, she wasn't gon' fuck herself

I lost my mans, she don't know how I felt

Man, grab a pop from the store, that Lean ain't gon' sip itself

Pants they sag, could never rock a belt

I slap them spots overnight 'cause them spots wasn't gon' rock themselves