"NOT TOO LIT PT. II" lyrics

Some of the flyest ootas in the world with me
Still I got your girl with me...

Still don't care bout no blue check
Bro got him a brand new tech
Bitch think she gon link me again
Talking bout she don't give no neck
Why would I worry them shits on deck
Even big homies show respect
He ain't think I could fuck his bitch (KD)
I'm KD what you expect?
Did a drill now you feel like the man
I was spinning before you began
In they P's I had two chops
Two guns up, Yosemite Sam
Caught him lacking it was easy
Cause they only tote on the gram
Bro told me chill I'm too lit (chill)
I'm still tryna hop outta vans

American gangsta, Al Capone
Make niggas drop like Dow Jones
In the streets I don't got no manners
But I wasn't raised in a wild home
12 on my dick cause my skin tone
30 go off like a ringtone
Get 5 niggas hit that's bingo
Ain't nothing to prove, I been known (AR)
Niggas send threats then they go lack (come here)
Game Over
Them niggas tryna run it back
Play gangsta but whole time he a rat
Talking stimmies me and Bdot Slime made a pact (UH)

Still don't care bout no blue check
Bro got him a brand new tech
Bitch said she gon link me again
Talking bout she don't give no neck
Why would I worry them shits on deck
Even big homies showing respect
He ain't think I could fuck his bitch (KD)
I'm KD what you expect
Did a drill now you feel like the man
I was spinning before you began
In they P's I had two chops
Two guns up, Yosemite Sam
Caught him lacking it was easy
Cause they only tote on the gram
Bro told me chill I'm too lit (chill)
I'm still tryna hop outta van

Yeah I'm rich
Still a rob em (I don't care)
That's my problem
Talking merms, I got options
We don't got it we gon hop em
It's around we gon pop em (boom)
We clueless who shot em
Where you going we got em
Slime drench can't stop em
They wanna play with me like they ain't know I come blitz
I got my own work I ain't jacking other niggas hits (KD)
They say it's lit when they see me they don't do shit
I drop rakes but I still stay with a blick

Still don't care bout no blue check
Bro got him a brand new tech
Bitch said she gon link me again
Talking bout she don't give no neck
Don't gotta worry them shits on deck
Even big homies showing respect
He ain't think I could fuck his bitch (KD)
I'm KD what you expect
Did a drill now you feel like the man
I was spinning before you began
In they P's I had two chops
Two guns up, Yosemite Sam
Caught him lacking it was easy
Cause they only tote on the gram
Bro told me chill I'm too lit (chill)
I'm still tryna hop outta van

He really tryna hop out the vans
I'm really the one that's telling him to be easy
Walk with the Slime, you get slimed
And he on parole, ya niggas be easy though
Ya know he coming outside if ya niggas mention him
You know?! Right...