Unthinkable

Ayye

Like

I didn't know what to do with the money and I ain't even know where to go

Why didn't nobody tell me what happened until he was dead on the floor

Like, DS1 told me cut all them dreadlocks off bro your hair gon' grow

Wait, one of these days, I'ma take off my Moncler coat and I'ma jump in the snow

Hold up, why do we always say one, two, three nigga whatever happened to four

Like, I ran up five ten bands in these all black foams but I still want more

I was teachin' my young bull how you could re-rock a pack and just sell for the low

Two guns up, give me two bands

I stay in the crib, I don't go on no two-man's