Movie

When I touch down we gon make this shit a movie

I get it I spend it I'll admit it I got Bougie

Chrome hearts on my body and my jeans they came from Ksubi

Every trap I walk in started jumping it got groovy

I don't worry bout my bitch she wouldn't be if she was choosy

Know we staying solid if I lose her then I lose me

I ain't never gotta worry cause my pockets always Gucci

I'll push you to the edge then knock you off then throw the Uzi

Streets done showed me how to make my bread lay my dead

Streets done also tried to make that jail cell my new bed

I ain't going back on nothing boy I said what I said and if we gotta problem hit his head take a dread