Timmy cool
I’m right back
I'm a fool
I’m a dog
I’m a beast
What we do
Many gone talk
Many gone hate
Numbers don't lie
I been on rage
Raising my stock
Demons I block
This is for God
I gotta
uh uh yuh
I gotta whole block I’m hittin on the stereo
Came up mama heard me on the radio
Came up on the RISE
I been Trip’n bro
Oh Ain’t nobody taking over this my county bro
Yea yea

Fear of God to my feet
Yea the armor complete
On a wave with my fleet
This the day we gon bleed yeah

I been on a switch
Try to cut my wings
I’m fighting for the kids
I gotta pick up these bones
Thinking they ready they not
I'm a latino and strong
Biditty biditty bom bom
Let it talk
Let it talk
Let it talk

Long ago in Broward County
There was a young lad by the name of Gawvito
Roaming around Commercial Boulevard
Looking for
The slap

I put that thing in the toaster
Yeah imma do what I'm ‘posed to
She tryna run with the
She tryna run with a coaster
I got that cup in the holster
I took it up
Blood in the cup and its Kosher
She tryna run in my clique
I gotta double the switch
I got nintendo rounds
And I got it ready to hit
They try to play with my homies
Yall do not want me to flip
Tables are turned at the party
I got a place I can sit
We gotta answer to God
This is my version of Psalms
And if you thought i forgot
I got it ready for you all

Let it talk
Let it talk
Let it talk

Nah bruh I got elbowed on my skull

Slap em with that heat
Break yo skull
We gone bleed yeah
Slap em with that heat
Break yo skull
We gone bleed yeah
Slap em with that heat
Break yo skull
We gone bleed yeah
Slap em with that heat
Who that boy?
He’s a heathen
He’s a heathen
He’s a heathen