Another Sunday chilling I'm w my niggas playing Heroes and villains Now what you feeling From a distance Had me question My religion on the roster Born from foster I am the brand new imposter Tryna rap like Sinatra Snatched the sound Just like the labels at the opera Burning emcees and mics Popping out the shottas South side African niggas We representing for lost soul D**g induced we heavy triggered Got these M*******a Dreams on my psyche Kept on repping Nike Bad lil mama want everything But know that couldnt Fame buy me Know they tryna find me Whatchu know bout a real one I'm tryna kill some I got these b*****s Craving dim sum They want them real guns Whatchu know bout a real one I'm tryna kill some I got these b*****s Craving dim sum They want them real guns Whatchu know bout a real one Now Whatchu know bout a real one Now Whatchu know bout a real one Whatchu know bout a real one I'm tryna kill some I got these b*****s craving dim sum They want them real guns Whatchu know bout a real one I'm tryna kill some I got these b*****s craving dim sum They want them real guns Whatchu know bout a real one Now Whatchu know bout a real one Whatchu know bout a real one Baby mamma scandalous On everywhere I'm going With the homies Touch no women unless You ready to get lonely Know you calling me around Five in the morning Barely get no sleep We keep on fighting but you like me Know I'm not yo type shitbut The way we opposite This chemistry like lightning Ain't no faking energy When you been On my line on the regular Know we got our vibes On hunnid we speak vernacular Any other day i watch A nigga hit yo line You paid a fine when I'm calling And im just tryna meet yo mama Now whatchu say about the drama Now whatchu say about the drama Any other day i watch a Anigga hit yo line You paid a fine when I'm calling And im just tryna meet yo mama Now whatchu say about the drama Now whatchu say about the drama