Mayor

I created my block, I'm the founder and the mayor Put a switch on the back and turn the glizzy to a sprayer Put my stick in the cab and pray that it gets here Inshallah I'll be a millionaire by next year No way can I lack, videos, I stay strapped up He weren't worth a bullet, hence why he got stabbed up My knife work's crazy, I'll do you up gladly Fuck a RBR, you know these Luger's are factory Fuck rap beef, we got pagans to switch off I was in my school uniform taking wigs off I was on my pedal bike, not even a ten to my name Till I whipped a nine up and served pebs in the rain We was living fast and slowing down when the law came Urus Performante, they watched me drive out in both lanes Sixty in three seconds, what you know about horse brake? We ain't turning off, we're serving nitties the whole day We was doing fraud and distributing that cocaine Trapping or we're scamming, so much blickies in one day Turn these LA ashes in the Bentleys and Porsches Broski serving crack, got nitties 'sleep in the hallway This is Booter and Wraiths, watch us turn up the wave You ain't stepped for your boy, I know he turns in his grave If it isn't studios, I'm putting burners away Broad daylight, let the twelve burst on the mains I'm a shooter and a stabber, trapper and a rapper They had Booter on MAPA, still booting on camera I'm still moving packs and drug squad are on me Welcome to my strip, hella walking zombies She told me she ain't ever met a nigga like me Look into my watch and you'd think you was ice skiing I can take your girl for lunch but she just end up sightseeing Three baddies in the truck, now everything is times three In the tour bus, she tryna take her clothes off Rapper and scammer, made a living off of call-ups Check the call log, I'll show you what this phone does There's no limit, we been maxing out this whole month I created my block, I'm the founder and the mayor Put a switch on the back and turn the glizzy to a sprayer Put my stick in the cab and pray that it gets here Inshallah I'll be a millionaire by next year No way can I lack, videos, I stay strapped up He weren't worth a bullet, hence why he got stabbed up My knife work's crazy, I'll do you up gladly Fuck a RBR, you know these Luger's are factory Fuck rap beef, we got pagans to switch off I was in my school uniform taking wigs off I was on my pedal bike, not even a ten to my name Till I whipped a nine up and served pebs in the rain We was living fast and slowing down when the law came Urus Performante, they watched me drive out in both lanes Sixty in three seconds, what you know about horse brake? We ain't turning off, we're serving nitties the whole day We was doing fraud and distributing that cocaine Trapping or we're scamming, so much blickies in one day Turn these LA ashes in the Bentleys and Porsches Broski serving crack, got nitties 'sleep in the hallway