God damn how real is this

I know them Harlem niggas gonna be feeling this

East coast ni**a but how trill is this

Still don't give a sh*t my ignorance is still a bliss

God damn how real is this

I know them Harlem niggas gonna be feeling this

East coast ni**a but how trill is this

Still don't give a sh*t my ignorance is still a bliss

Stone cold love

Rose gold slugs

I could afford it

I imported stone cold ***

Stone cold rolling stone I'm a stoned ni**a

Write it on my tombstone I was stoned ni**a

Don't remember me as a wannabe New Orleans ni**a

Slash lean sipping Tennessee ni**a Nah

Influenced by Houston hear it in my music

A trill ni**a to the truest

Show you how to do this

My all gold grills give her cold chills

Said she's got a coke feel cause I'm so trill

Two d**e boy scales what I sold hails

No L put her on her feet toe nails

Them vampires them blood suckers them thirsty killers

We bout it bout it we rowdy rowdy that Percy Miller

For really real we chilly chill don't sport Chinchilla

No bounty hunters I'm bout to killa I'm bout my skrilla

Give me the title then give me the cash

Stealing my swag

Niggas is wickity wickity wack

Like Kriss Kross

Her lip gloss slip-ons get slipped off

My b**ch boss Cristal

We smoking

Making it last

Walk in my shoes

And

F**k the money f**k the fame this is real life

The insights of my trill life

God damn how real is this

I know them Harlem niggas gonna be feeling this

East coast ni**a but how trill is this

Still don't give a sh*t my ignorance is still a bliss