accountant Look at that Shek jeezus These niggas ain't ***in' with me I just been so hot that I been movin' low-key Paprias in my blood, ain't smokin' no more OG It was fun and good, now it's back to controllin' Cause, bitch, I'm a ***in' star Dead niggas, all up in my side Dead niggas, all up on my card Anger in my thoughts, no trust up in my heart To all my ***in' niggas, it's to the ***in' top Put it on my niggas, I can't stop goin' hard I said, pull up to my body shop and get a paint job, bitch Or don't call this mechanic for the face job, bitch I hate to be explicit, I need FaceTime, bitch While I say, bitch, so much, let me explain it It's the only word Where I can feel and hear all my anger And I ain't got nothin' to do with, like, bitches It's just, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch I live a, I live a mob boy lifestyle Killers on speed dial, don't *** with Shek West We gon' break your G down, call that bitch 2K How she blow me out, shoot it on the 4K Might just put the leak out, hot boy lifestyle Pull up with them bangs out, nigga, I'm from New York Outside where we hang out, I just sipped that poison Niggas sippin' tea now, I don't do the gossip Gossip, that's for females, uh, you can cop it But never for retail, prices couldn't top it Flippin', poppin', resell, I like real bad bitches I like drugs with pink nails, I'm young and misguided But I'm so into detail, gassin' like Kobe Scrappy like Spree, well, Shek West ain't top Shek look old as Spree, well, legend like Kobe Scrappy like, so we smell packs comin' in Send it by the Gmail, legend like Kobe Scrappy like Spree, well, Shek West ain't top Shek look old as Spree, well, gassin' my cologne Good fragrance, so we smell packs comin' in Send it by the Gmail, packs comin' in Send it by the G, G, packs comin' in Packs, packs, packs comin' in Send it by the Gmail, good fragrance is what we smell My boy, I was wanted My boy, I was wanted Wanted Wanted