Public - Ay Em, Ard Adz

I’m causin' a moshpit

I’m still jokin' in public

Go get a re-up and drop hits

I cannot be watchin' the clock tick

For the love of the lizzy, yeah, I had to re-route

Let you commit and now they always tryna be wrong

But they really forgot they comin' like the sea now

I’m just prayin' I make the wad and broski beat trial

Didn’t learn it out of a book, I had to freestyle

Straight facts

Hatin' when they ask for a ticket in that straight cash

Was runnin' kind of late, I had to put it in the waist bag

Meet me in the corner, I’ll be waitin' by the grey van

Got a new shawty that I’m linkin' on the way back

I swear she comin' different, she be something I can gaze at

But love is like tryna find a needle in the haystack

She know when she around me I just tan it like a spraytan, tan, tan, tan

Well, I’m too sick, lately, I’m too slick

They be like, «You stupid,» when they all stupid

Stay around some shooters, innit, I group with

Stay away some loose lips, innit, they sink ships

Lately, I’m only tryna write all of my rhymes (I'm only tryna write)

Leave a message and I’ll hit you back tomorrow

I kickback, spin it, I smoke my spinach

I might go be near that main stage

I’m causin' a moshpit

I’m still jokin' in public

Go get a re-up and drop hits

I cannot be watchin' the clock tick

For the love of the lizzy, yeah, I had to re-route

Let you commit and now they always tryna be wrong

But they really forgot they comin' like the sea now

I’m just prayin' I make the wad and broski beat trial

Didn’t learn it out of a book, I had to freestyle

Always on the faster lap, grew up with no father, ahk

My booze and my knife and my prayer were my starter pack

I was watchin' Art Attack when Nanny had a heart attack

I think that’s why I’ve always picked my fights with a larger man

Look at what the summer did, look at what the summer done

Took away my brothers young, I’m feelin' for my brothers' mum

All becuh' your brother try ride, have your brother rubbed

If my brother’s gonna face time, got my brother’s son

My mind do suffer, my life too gutter

I copped the Max Gucci in my Nike shoes, runner

I miss my gunner, they miss few summers

He step out on his own and his knife, two brothers

Knife, few hammers, I choose choppers

Then I shoot copper, define you squatter (Uh)

Shit, if the music dead, then I’m croppin' it

First time I seen a brother dead, I learned from it

I’m causin' a moshpit

I’m still jokin' in public

Go get a re-up and drop hits

I cannot be watchin' the clock tick

For the love of the lizzy, yeah, I had to re-route

Let you commit and now they always tryna be wrong

But they really forgot they comin' like the sea now

I’m just prayin' I make the wad and broski beat trial

Didn’t learn it out of a book, I had to freestyle