Sprayyy

Wake up and get all that pape, the opps will shoot at all they face

Then I bring up all that old shit, know that's all they say

Nicks on me and B and they all hood, I'm always on the tray

Know we got them switches, I told lil bruh spray

Got like 8 months left, be sellin' that bitch with a shank

All I keep thinkin' bout is bills, cause all the opps they keep gettin' spanked

Them on money, I just keep gettin' hate, my shorty's turnt up, you know

Bug and Archie, they just keep gettin' paid

And I keep sendin' plans, fuck a bitch and then my feelings change

Lost a lot of homies, fell off, then got back, I'm still the same