Letra da Música 495 (With YungManny, ft. Weensey, Rico Nasty, Big Jam & Big Flock) de IDK

(Love can be so cruel) All of a sudden, I'm in a dream
(Love [?] you) Just lookin' at you has made it begin
What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up! "
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, nigga)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh (Yeah, nigga)

R. I. P. Bankroll, R. I. P. Nipsey
R. I. P. Smoke Dawg, R. I. P. Jimmy
R. I. P. Pop Smoke, that shit got me stressed
R. I. P. X-X-X-X-X
I got three oppositions that might fuck 'round and blow (Blow)
I just plot, then I watch, get 'em bust down for low (Low)
Ooh, that's Flock, he got the Glock
And he got the drop, don't get shot
You get caught slippin', slippin', slippin', slippin'
You gon' get mopped
I can't tell if he real or pussy, hmm, I'm tryna decipher
Me and my brodie used to live a good life, now he a lifer
Now he a killer, now he gorilla
Tryna be dope, now he a dealer
Movin' that gas, come get a fill-up
Premium-grade, no Reggie Miller, uh

iPhone 1 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh) , pull up, take it, uh (Brr)
My iPhone 2 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh) , get it with the crew (Brr)
iPhone 8 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh) , niggas had the Drake (Da-da-da)
iPhone X, leave a nigga late

Bitch, I'm not with that cappin' or extra fakin'
And I'm sending them shots with no explanation
Bullets rain on your block, precipitation
When me and JAM slide, no miscommunication
I was only sixteen when our house got raided
I was only thirteen and incarcerated
Been this way since a child, need no validation
You gon' die from this smoke, cancer patient

R. I. P. too explicit, I'm XX
Shoutout Tobi, I die for my men, that's facts
If I'm takin' your shit, you can't get that back
Do not turn his music on that's that cap
7. 62, shit, that's my type, no Saweetie
I might splatter his blood on the wall, no graffiti
Stick in my hand, do a spell like I'm KeKe
That bitch wanna do 69, no "FEFE"

iPhone 1 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh) , pull up, take it, uh (Brr)
My iPhone 2 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh) , get it with the crew (Brr)
iPhone 8 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh) , niggas had the Drake (Da-da-da)
iPhone X (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh) , leave a nigga late

Bitch, I'm not with that cappin' or extra fakin'
And I'm sending them shots with no explanation
Bullets rain on your block, precipitation
When me and JAM slide, no miscommunication
I was only sixteen when our house got raided
I was only thirteen and incarcerated
Been this way since a child, need no validation
You gon' die from this smoke, cancer patient

All of a sudden, I'm in a dream
Just lookin' at you has made it begin (X-X-X-X-X, yeah)

It's a crazy world but I know how to move, ba-da-bing, ba-da-boom
I'm still up like, fuck a snooze, fuck a loss and fuck a lose
Nigga, any day, it could be fuck you
Bust you, then bust through you
I'm not tryna be workin' when I'm forty-two
I don't like new niggas on me, who is you?
Pardon me, I'm comin' through, when I do, it's fifty K on me
Got two hundred K in a rainy day fund, like let it rain on me
They don't know who to point out
So they gonna put the blame on me
I always hear the same story
Let a bitch try to take something from me
I'll show a bitch why she should've never came for it

iPhone 1 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh) , pull up, take it, uh (Brr)
My iPhone 2 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh) , get it with the crew (Brr)
iPhone 8 (Uh-huh, uh, uh, uh) , niggas had the Drake (Da-da-da)
iPhone X, leave a nigga late

How the hell they want me to love when they taught me to hate?
How the hell they want me to love when they taught me to hate? (Yeah, nigga)
How the hell they want me to love when they taught me to hate?
How the hell they want me to love when they taught me to hate? (Yeah, nigga, yeah)
All of a sudden, I'm in a dream
Just lookin' at you has made it begin