Chapter 41: Ruffian

Ayy, ayy, pull up right now, we ready to go It's the night time, we ready to bomb

He talk crazy, he ready to float Made it out and I still got my pole

He don't know me, my stick in my draws It get shady, got plays on my phone

Say one word and we blitz in his home

Pop out, they like, who is this? They think I'm Superman

They don't know my past, like I was a ruffian, all my shadows certified

I feel like Hoover, them swear these niggas tellin' lies

They never been the man like, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

These niggas, they talkin' bout rank Like I won't slap the shit out they face

I got them big racks like a bank I done made ten flips in a day