you don't know me and the **** I'm in,
5th of henn blend with the bread like cinnamon,
cocaine white like Letterman,
****** thinking they can stop the wave Montana better think again
you don't know me and the **** I'm in,
5th of henn blend with the bread like cinnamon,
cocaine white like Letterman,
****** thinking they can stop the wave Montana better think again
Trill fam, young savage you can catch me
Fresh kicks, fresh bauds, & a fresh tee
With two crucial ass hoes, yea that's me
Look at him, his eyes closed he aint even sleep
Say Boosie chill with all that swervin, too much dope in here
Niggga slow down, you better think about Big Head & Pimp
Yall want that savage ****? I gotta represent
Yall want some rider ****? Well here it is then
I hear Faneto at least twice a day on snapchat, nigggas love Chief Keef ratchet ass
Talkin out his neck, pistol to his throat
Blow this mutha****a, he gon choke
On the ground, on the floor
Someone pick him up, take him to the morgue
I'm ridin through New York
Finna go & shoot New Jersey up
Tryna take my chain, I ain't goin
We gon come & blow New Jersey up
will peep this HQ interview.
@ him always heatin with French Montana 
