Dec. 23rd - YFN Lucci

Ayy, first off, I don’t respect no rats

I ain’t never dropped a dime, not even when I got those racks

Look, I was raisin' hell before the Hellcat

Yeah, I can put you on, run and tell that

Look, I’ll pop a nigga like a wheelie, huh

I crack me a seal, pour out my feelings, uh

Starin' at the stars in the ceiling, uh

How I’m starin' at my heart while it’s healin'?

Look

It’s hard for me to find some inspiration

I pray for this generation, I need me a vacation

I’m tryna clear my thoughts, no one to call on late night

Wanna know my whereabouts?

I’m with the stars now, late night

Lord, pray for me, we just a product of our environment

We just some young niggas strugglin' who got tired of it

From where them crackers quick to hang you like an ornament

I’m just thankful that we made it out

Chauncey goin' up the only way we ball

Can’t complain at all, bitch, we made it far, huh

Just bought my nigga a phone, I hate when he can’t make that call, huh

Come to you with my hand out?

See, that ain’t me at all

I don’t give no damn 'bout what you did

We came up from hustlin', kickin' doors, I don’t know what you did

I’m a real hustler, I was rich when I got two kids

Then I had two more kids, bring that shit to your crib

Look, racked in '19, 2020 I’m goin' too big

Thug life like Pac, but I got hoes like I’m Big

Look, R.I.P.

B-I-G, my new AP a B-I-G

Wrecked the Benz tryna check the time, too many VV’s (Look)

Put some ice on her if she mine, let’s go skiing (Yeah)

Put a dime on him, he won’t make it 'til this weekend

Playin' all defense, some shit I can’t prevent

In a game full of weirdos, it be hard for me to fit in

I kicked the door down, they act like I ain’t leave it open

I’m 'bout to cop that new 'Bach and I still got the old one

Don’t get your ass whacked, we clap shit, Magnolia

They was talkin' 'bout my flow, so I went back to the old one (Yeah)

Look, diamonds in my teeth, shit frozen (Yeah)

I like my bitches dark, Kelly Rowland, yeah (Uh, uh, uh)

I would give you my heart, but it’s broken, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

I can’t even show no emotions (Yeah, yeah), look

Starin' from afar at the ocean, before I got some motion

Before we ever bust a check, man, we was on some more shit

Before I ever touched the pen, they told me I was chosen

Before the fame, these bitches called me daddy, I know, look

I know Just and Liberty gon' be there, huh (Yeah)

I know Boonk and Bop and Zelly, they gon' be there, huh

I can’t speak on none of them niggas, I can’t ID them, yeah

Make me tweak on all these niggas like I’m senile

I can’t trust a soul, so I won’t be 'round

Held the street down while Shell gone, so I know he proud

He took over the penal, he send it to me now

Don’t make me send them youngins to your spot and let 'em freestyle