Lil Tjay — Probably Not

Got a couple goons here with me in the spot Dummy try to run up on me then he gettin shot Don't you look at me no funny way I might take what you got They asked me if I changed ways probably not I got niggas sitting up doing time they in the box I remember on that block, I been whats fly, im fuckin thots Niggas talkin like they with this shit they wasn’t sellin rocks Niggas talking like they with this shit they never get no guap Why you talking hot We could spin the block, this off the top, fuck the shit i wrote This shit ain't no joke, a nigga run up on me, pistol to his throat Ima take his life, leave him at thе light These niggas talking like thеy with this shit, I see him its on sight And my future looking bright, Im tryna get to different levels Angel on my shoulder on the other side the Devil Niggas talking like they with this shit and they ain't on my level Bout to cop a richard mille flooded on the bezel Fuck the opps them niggas meddle Ain’t none im tryna settle Fuck around I get em gone, call brodie like whats the schedule Corny, I call the kettle Knew I was something special Fell in love with the studio, shit I'm happy I met you I'm a real one, speaking from them trenches I got niggas locked down behind the fences (I'm a real one, real one, speaking from them trenches) (I got niggas locked down behind the fences) I done moved my mom out the hood to a better place Did a couple things but no slackin time to elevate Niggas hate but in reality I know I'm living great I don't care, I bet you wish you had a better face Pickin up the pace, I don't care to lose the ones who can't relate I’m grateful like a mother fucker, I don’t celebrate Onna paper chase, its gon be a problem if my paper late Day-to-day I been bustin sweat out like its labor day I'm workin hard, in the studio, steady on my grind Money on my mind this shit got me on a different time Overtime, 24/7 it’s a cold of mine Head-ups any situation you ain't fold mine Talking on the gram all jacks till we slide thru 4-5 bullets through ya back you gon die too Realize you don't really want smoke, I advise you We really livid, I can't tell you what the guys do Free my nigga mini mack he shoot shit he like 5’2 Claiming what you didn't do, you pussy I despise you Rather have a rival than have a fake friend I been through some shit that I won't ever do again I'm still riding till the end, loyalty no pretend If I call you my brother then you blood fuck a friend Got some new shit that extend, if a nigga tryna run me oh noo Got a couple goons here with me in the spot Dummy try to run up on me then he getting shot Don't you look at me no funny way I might take what you got They asked me if I changed ways probably not