"Thoughts In A Cully" lyrics

Top boy before sully
Getting thoughts in this Cully
Getting to this money
I used to hit them like Murray
Graduated Trap School, didn't skip college
My pistol got a whistle on it
Find a strips put some bricks up on it
Pull up in the Cayenne
My little nigga shoot you from where I am
Who put battery's in there back nigga I am
I'm ain't regular got Thenes on my cellular
My glee got more men than a seminar
I'm in this Lamb Truck speeding
She swallowing my semen
AP Skelly on, I'm fighting demons
The block I feed them
They squeezing for no reason
I don't half step, I'm knee deep in
I put you niggas in the air
Rick Owen's with the flares
I turnt circles into squares
Niggas lying in the captions
I break dinners into fractions
Still need the mansion
I got me the pump action
I got power like fifty
Came up brick phone and a lizzy
I put mashes in my town, I ain't tricky
Came from estates, I get busy with the cane
With the Mac I might turn into Usher, I make it rain

I don't dance to vinyl
My jewellery dancing like Michael
Soldiers rapping up, I pay niggas more than Tidal
Them niggas cap rappers
Imma banger and a trap rapper
I pack the tool boy
I been selling crack since a school boy
Shmurda shoot we had two joins
I mean three of them
It woulda been me and them
I'll put you on the news like CNN
Tell them stop snitching
Glock gripping
I got it out the sink, I ain't washing dishes
Came up offa stone, Imma rock star
works I mashed, I can't pull it on no podcast
Where would I be without this crack baby
Imma Trap baby
I need this cake like a fat lady
I got my funds bigger when I got my guns bigger
Run from me if they ain't running with us
It weren't the plan, my nigga
Had me in the can, my nigga
Took my bird and hugged it, Ima stand up nigga
I'm a honourable man, my nigga
They snitching on the stand, my nigga
They boys they ain't gang, my nigga