Try to pull up wit my bro but he left

Try to listen to his soul but im deaf

Now im riding around my my self

Fuck that soul on the shelf

Fuck that nigga what he felt

Fuck his problem he shouldve delt

In my bag gotta focus on my bag

All these niggas tryna hate

Come around me catch a tag

And that fax

Got me pushing to the max

Head down let it pass

Get back up and hit the gas

Let it spray

Who wan pull up

Let it spray

Funna die before i let someone take my chain

I’ll turn u gray