Insta Girls

[Verse 1]

Uh, lemme talk my stuff, lately I been double checking everyone

All this burner talk and you ain't grippin' up on any gun

Swadey found a mali, said don't swing his knife on anyone

Well we've got three blocks that we beef, so go and get it done

My diamonds dance up in the dark without the flash, you must be drunk

Put in more work than a couple drillers so they must be done

I'm letting all the local strangers know that yo I'm not the one

I ain't gonna save you and plus you cannot be my baby mum

Took Hiko off the ends, he's been baking for a while

Any time he's got to go to court, he's got to go to Crown

Whеre's the Insta girls that gon' let mе put some hammers in your house?

I been askin' but they reckon that that patterns not allowed

No stress, say nun', I won't tell them how I feel

Do the running man whenever the package is or isn't sealed

And you put the 'F' in fake, so don't ever think you're real

You're only here cuz of your bro, so don't ever think you'll heal

[Verse 2]

My lighty flinging tantrums, I can't complain she fling it back as well

I ain't been around the world but I've been to Heaven back to Hell

Go ask another nigga that you fuck for money for your nails

I might need to run those just in case my ass go back to jail

If rap don't work for me then I'll make it in another way

My lil bro on violence, told him save that for another day

Don't come my block, that shit the jungle plus The Hunger Games

All the paigons hate my guts, but all the opps they love my name

S+, that German coupe gon' get me from A to B

And I drive like MB, there's really no point racing me

I'm not no edible, these hoes all want a taste of me

Real niggas turning strange the only thing I hate to see

Niggas watching from the sideline but wanna rock wit' me

Got TT, go and ask any fein that get their rock from me

Flick my knife and use that shit, you know there ain't no rocking me

On badness when T-Pain was rappin' bout apple bottom jeans

[Verse 3]

And if I got it on me then the feds can't' ever make me freeze

I been getting what I want and who without me saying please

He's ain't got Amiri's on but that nigga got ripping genes

I ain't got no BM, I been pulling out but receipts

Girls on my case for real and I ain't even chopping girls that never used to take me in when I was going college

Got hoes in the states, a couple hookers up in Harlem

Plus both my AR's home, just phone me if we got a problem

I got niggas on the wing like we had [?] and that Sterling guy

I tell the kids stay in school, this hood shit ain't worth the try

Couple aunties listening, sorry in advance

But rest up NB, who you think was really out letting them burners fly?

And me and bro got matching bussy's, Big30 and Poohey Shiest

But my bussdown be incorrect, don't bother asking "What's the time?"

Valani done my mout' for me, don't bother asking "What's the price?"

When I'm in the club I tell a broke bitch to close her eyes

It's getting scary like the Conjuring and Poltergeist

You're rapping like you run you're block, I'm sorry but you're not that guy

Firearms up in the car, I'm sorry but we're not that nice

She had a thing for me before the jewels and no it's not the eyes

Celine and some Dior, in my opinion I'm still not that fly

But if she don't suck dick like it's her J.O.B that's not my type

Big homie dropped the roof, try and drop one of them youngers too

If I tell you stories you might think I'm capping for the views

These times everything I say is true