Stressing lyrics

[Intro]
Uhh uhh
Yeah, grrrr, bow bow
Hunnits round goon
(I'm on the moon)
These n*ggas goin talk about it
Uh, these n*ggas goin talk about it

[Verse 1]
b*tch, damn, how could you switch inna real one
You told me you always goin be on my side
I guess that sh*t got just to real huh
f*ck these b*tches
I only got love for my real ones
And if you a good n*gga that's loyal
Only one inna mill come
I swear I can't wait till these mirrors come
These n*ggas be wild on they feet they sighin
I bet if they listen to one song
I bet they be like yea that boy the one
Imma keep smoking on herb, imma keep poppin theses percs
Every time I go to the stu kill a verse
How you goin judge me off some that u heard
Retaliation yea I gotta get me revenge
Stop thinking these n*ggas real
These n*gga be real behind the lens
I'm back stressin again
I bet she won't web us for nothing and sh*t
Never question my men
But you know I got stay sharp as a pen
These n*ggas b*tches can't pull up to the trench
Pull up with the i8 lights out
That's his b*tch he don't know she gettin piped out
I'm in the streets and I'm telling you now
I ain't taking nice route
I go retalent for my gang
Head first, I made it out coulda been way worse
She lickin and lickin her lips
Man f*ck it I'm bout to pay for it
Out Mexico and don't got no passport
Live life how I wanna and fast forwards
Lamborghini u still drivin that damn Ford
f*ck on that b*tch n*gga pour a four
Yea I know her but I don't know her (b*tch)
So where I live man I can't show her
These streets f*ck me up inside till the core
sh*t so f*cked up using vocal cords
I got show much pain but I never will show it
And they say that Draco rain
But your Draco ain't pouring
When it's work time we put on everything on OG Bob we goin score
And b*tch n*gga vouch for that
Fake it till you make it n*gga that's wack
Pull up on em n*gga really what's happenin
My baby mama told that u said Q Da Fool actin