Will Smith

Why these niggas always talking about the shit they never did

Why the fuck you always lying about them blocks you never spent

I had to toss the glockiana and now I tote the Will Smith

But I ain't acting in a movie, this shit as real as it get

My ptsd kicking in so where my strap

And I don't want these nigga 'round me cause they really ain't gone blast

Cause when some shit hit the fan these niggas running four flats

And I'm the only niggas bussing, like damn just look at that

A thousand miles a day, a week straight, you never been through it

Take a second, add it up, it get serious