"GROUP HOME" lyrics

(Alto on this shit, fuck nigga)
Uh (Yeah, know you rockin' with Rada)
Uh, uh, uh

Tried to steal my swag, lil' nigga, that shit ain't gon' work out
I got the key, you mad every now, how shit could turn out
You know I keep me some meds, so a young nigga, know I can't burn out
You know I keep me some meds, you know, so I can't burn out
Skrrt, can't see me, bye-bye
Hmm, can't be me, don't try
I show the real me, yeah, ain't hidin'
I got all green, but I ain't on a diet
Every day, countin' new money, yeah, like it's a cycle
I'm about to wear this money, I made this money just like I'm a psycho
Yeah, nigga, these real big stones
Insurance on me like GEICO, I keep one up in the dome
We'll put your ass up in the float, tell me what that boy on
Nigga, I just bought a new scope, yeah, I just bought new chrome
Yeah, I bought me a new fire, nigga
Yeah, you better not move wrong
Try to get in my way, you gon' die, nigga
So you better move along
I could wait here for me and me niggas
Yeah, we like the group home
Yeah, get hot enough, the trials, yeah, and the tribulations
I just copped a new spot and that bitch too spacious
And my pockets filled up with these knots, nigga, I been patient
Huh, I been waitin', it ain't nothin', nigga, yeah, I done waited
Yeah, try to go stab my back, nigga, know that's shitty, don't work out
Yeah, know a few niggas, yeah, they got whacked, couldn't close they mouths
Yeah, in the back of the 'Bach, nigga, I get fuckin' high like an owl