Chapter 2

[Intro]

(Ooh)

Yo

[Verse]

I stack bread, but I'm ready to blow some

Bands, I can't give hand-out to no one

My inbox got a whole lot of "Well done"

Blink and your girl gone (What?)

Said he on smoke, joke, come on then, bro, come

Balenci' phone run

Why does my interest rate still interest you so much?

Neck game froze up, soaked up

Said that I'm young for the game, but my money growin' up

Went on a store run, left in a chauffeur

20K, no doubt

Who's got chat for me?

I sold love to niggas that won't ever sell that same love back to me

I stoppеd givin' out lifts and watched all the love changе drastically

Laugh at my name, still, big stay trill

But the name LeoStayTrill still pays bills

And equate mills, celebrate deals

Even though dem man hate, I'm the nigga they crave still

Ha, I'm done with the UK, whole lot of sheep and hatred

And hella you's that type, and you all look basic, ha

Your favourite brand ambassador, eighteen, beg for a jet to Málaga

Two king, [? 0:55] get a sweep on janitor

I'm tryna go overseas and pattern up

Before I brush UK scene and pack it up

I only want a verse from three and that's enough

J Hus, Dave, and Cee got hella love

Pray for the guys tryna hold me

Tryin', I'm tryin' (Damn)

I got 30K with me live in the booth, ask bro, if I'm lyin', I'm flyin'

It's shutdown when I touch down, Matt Ryan

She make it clap, no round of applause

For us of course, don't get lost in the sauce

Fuck 911 unless it's a Porsche

You don't wanna see my darg get mad

Best pray that it doesn't go past typing

Dark time and you're better off half-swiping

Let the [? 1:20] like you half-timed it

This car's a car you can't ride in

Jump in, expedite this whip, still push like I don't know where the start line is

Um, no case, bare models, bareback and no face

Bare bottles, [? 1:31] with no taste

Full throttle, bare gas with no brakes

Hella bad [?] cattin' to hold cake

No race, I'm lappin' my old mates

Old days, bump trains so we don't pay

Bad ****, touché, so we rotate

These days, Queen Lizzy's my soulmate

Slap my car on the curb