Make sure you step on the peg, make sure you flap before you back, I'm silly
This * I witness, I * your head up, what I seen in the kitchen
I throw it to the ground, then find I'm zipped, that * lookin' like a biscuit
Why the * my sir jump in the backseat, this * lookin' fishy
Pop it, shine it hard, you might catch me soon on TV
This dope boy is *, they had to put my song on repeat
I come through smellin', now this lil' bitch wanna eat me
But I gotta go get it, I move too fast, stay on my feet
Man, baby, man, I got the same opps, it be my beef
Why you ain't let no fans know about the smoke, I thought we was keepin' it straight
Get you a pot and put that * on the stove, make sure you got the water on heat
Soon as one of you niggas die, 12 gon' pick us up, now this * deep
In the trash, this lane is bangin', they tryna shock
Cause that thing on fame or not, they think I made it
This bitch, they can't put that pussy on me
Gave it up for no reason
You the type to put fire with the gun on the tight up and squeeze it
I'm a hot boy, only thing I'm daggin' probably 12
You ain't got no game, don't a bitch that call you a squad
You a broke boy, I be the one sendin' shots, the * you mean?
We gon' speak on that
Came in with all white on like a double-quad
Make sure you step on the peg, make sure you flap before you back, I'm silly
This * I witness, so * your head up, what I seen in the kitchen
I threw it to the ground, they fightin', I'm zipped, that * lookin' like a biscuit
Why the * my sir jump in the backseat?
This * lookin' fishy