concrete

, ayo, grr, boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom, boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom, ayo, i know some lowhead status stick you for your horse, no remorse, i weigh the mac-12 out the porsche, surely you and me look alike, i sell brick for sport, when you're on the red y'all some kings stabbed a one in court, 40 with your dick make the whole crowd scatter, all my niggas rich, from the shooter to the bagger, balenciaga duffle bag filled with whole slabs, step on these rings you gettin' toe tag, trillstatik, you know this shit don't write, i swear i been fly my whole life, a nigga be paranoid, i sleep with the pole every night, god is the greatest, looked at my plug like we made it, my style look like kerry james marshall painted it, i heard your album and i hated it, fuck it, you need to stop rappin' nigga and wait a bit, a bulldog with the leash off, grabbed the gloves and polished the piece off, yo fuck homie, he soft, and i'm concrete, realest nigga on feet, the shotgun is riding shotgun, i'm feeling complete, don't ride down bun's street, it won't end good, i'm triple og motherfucker, i've been good, from the west side to windwood, haters know, you barkin' up the wrong tree, that ain't the way to go, pull a big thing with them extras out, that's what that big boy flex about, you niggas up next, i'm out, 'cause i don't really do this sucka shit, for real, you must not know who you fuckin' with, it's 100 when you see me, i get jewelry from mike jordan, man you niggas couldn't be me, i used to have a pocket full of stones, now i got properties and homes, there ain't no stoppin' me, it's on nigga, uh, hangin' out with bun & west, grab my gun and vest, 100 percent chance body died, know nothing less, before the live streams, it was con scenes, mercedes benz with the rims since i was 19, greatest puerto-rican rapper since joe and pun, you could line up a hundred and couldn't show me one, take my time with this verse until i know it's done, my mama had nightmares, they killed the only son, walked into the store to cop a limbase, some kid got shot in this mente, they ended his day, my whip the color of yay, but i don't whip yay, when i did, it was heavy, i had my shit sprayed, now we streaming on tidal, they let this shit play, made history with my idols, we had a big day, it's trillstatik 'cause real hip-hop matters, you can bite the idea, but we had it before you had it, facts