Anybody cross that intersection
Shorty OML talkin' to me in a sweet tone
got my meat on her cheekbone
And we don't do cheap champagne,
I can't sign that shit, add another zero
My dog in the cut, blasted up like a Latino
Tool on him like he work at home
I'm a creature, I'm a animal,
throw me on that G .O., ayy
My heart code is Michigan,
I'm just a real n***a with some discipline,
pops won't never touch a brick again,
How can I call you my brother?
who don't even trust each other, damn
I never put my faith in no man,
Hate a ho playin' on my phone,
Gas, break, dip type shit
spinnin' like ten on my bitch
I'm just sayin' what it is
Gotta keep a cutter for the
but I'm seein' through the mice
When the pimps in the crib, ma
They throwin' ass in the kitchen,
Starin' at the stones and my
I can't take her serious, she a big bop
They want pill pop, we just pop bands
I ain't talkin' bout the dance
let's really see if you got hands
got the power and the plan
Niggas fail to understand,
I can't fall for no sob story
That's how you get blocked,
shorty, niggas drop dimes
I go in the store and drop 40,
think they need to call Maury
Bitch, I'm not the father,
don't hit me if you need to hold
Nothin', that's on mamas,
up they end of the bargain
I ain't never takin' niggas
Rather die from a dirty bullet
I'm in love with these eight figures
I'm in love with these A -figures
thought they seen the best in me,
2026, they won't be able to reach here
This ain't no pad on the back,
Dirty like crack plug -ins,
Told that lil' bitch, run it in,
got a friend for a friend
Fuck you on Rolls -on -Rolls, 2026,
through the dark at night,
treat it like fishing, better up your pole
Devil in the details, up your soul,
Cut it, homie, I can't cut shit close
Call a mortuary, tell them,
pick up all my old homies
Cause they really dead to me,
please don't call my phone
I should hit the field, I'm like a goalie
Cake in my pocket, I kick back and pop it
And I know they sick for it,
cause they couldn't stop shit
yeah they can't stop shit