Where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor

Where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor

That 40 got a drum b**ch I feel like Nick Cannon ay

Raised in the slums so you know I'm still damaged ay

Told her let me f**k ho you know I'm real mannish

I get love from the plug I be makin' sh*t vanish

And we from 79thEssex but the 'migo speakin' Spanish

Sometimes he be talkin' plays I can't even understand it

I'm like Manny don't you panic double wrap and keep it landed

Have the pack gone when it land I get the racks and rubber-band it

B**ch don't get it twisted I'm No Limits I'm a savage ay

Blow a ni**a down if he pull up right here cappin' ay

B**ch I be with shooters all my n***as don't be rappin' ay

Drop a ni**a tell a cop 'cause I don't know what happened ay

Got my 40 and it's on me dolo lowkey I'm in traffic

Tony fly back to pay 100 off an oz I was trappin'

That 800 I just spent it on Margielas call it cappin'

Week before I had to show ya'll line G Herbo's n***as clappin' ay

All my n***as bout that action quit that yappin' 'fore I slap 'em

We got 30s in them Rugers how my shooters get to clappin'

And we don't got no love for you rappin' a** n***as

Up there pistol tell them strip with your faggot a** ni**a

I got boogers on my wrist got your sister on my d**k

Got your condo in my pocket spent your car note on my kicks

And since I cut the lean habit I've been shoppin' like a b**ch

I just bought Givenchy T-Shirt sh*t that woulda been a 6 ay

You can tell by the flow that a ni**a from the 'Go

And if n***as want some smoke have them shooters at your door

And I throw my gang up just to let a ni**a know

And she suck it like a pro but she can never by my ho

Tell her where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor

B**ch where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor

Say my lil cousin call me and he say he need some dough

Tell him here your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor

I'm just a trappin' a** ni**a you a rappin' a** ni**a

And I'm still in the field with my savage a** n***as

You could catch me on the block got my youngin's totin' Glocks

We be ridin' flippin' blocks see the opps send some shots

Now we ridin' on the e-way gettin' high b**ches hot

B**ches on me everyday they just wanna give me top

Yeah you ain't gotta flex like you ain't f**kin' baby stop

You know my Balmains full of knots and your favorite rapper flop

And I be gettin' guap ho

Tell 'em come and shop ho

Hood name Poncho

I'm trappin' out my condo

Gotta make it happen rappin' f**k up I'mma rob ho

Real street ni**a I had a nine before Rondo ha

So you can tell by the flow that a ni**a from the 'Go

And if n***as want some smoke have them shooters at your door

And I throw my gang up just to let a ni**a know

And she suck it like a pro but she can never by my ho

Tell her where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor

B**ch where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor

Say my lil cousin call me and he say he need some dough

Tell him where your a** was at when I was sleepin' on the floor B**ch