B HOP

Yeah, after the kid, they mad cause they bitch after me too

You boys ain't authentic, y'all me too's I set the trend never cap or pretend always

come through with the big proof Whole lotta facts, I'm the big truth blick ' in the stash, clip fool Prince Nazeem, swift moves

Feel like I'm B-Hop with the mask on Got the street top, go and ask on

Whole lotta pups, I'm a big dog Please don't send me your shit, I get pissed off my runners trap that then get more Trappin' is all that they live for

They don't play by that bol you get sent for They be in front of ' your crib' like they serving

a benchmark

Some people don't want me to win

Want me to drown don't want me to swim But somehow I get up again

Fresh out the bank with the prints Stay in my lane, fuck with no groupie shit