FB, crazy* it, I feel like they just got the whole beatFB producing all the heatLike the old daysI know that boy at Mark, I can see it all in his eyesIt's time to *** blocks and go, he was not ready to slideYou either over here or over there, bitch you better pick a sideWe done spent they blocks so much, got him scared to come outsideWhy the * the opps always flying through, shooting at the skyIf you want a nigga to die, then you gotta do it rightNiggas crashing out, getting that * confused with being toughI am not a regular rapper, bitch I'm not Lil PumpMight just * around, and pull a love, shawty punkHow the * you fall in love with that bitch, her pussy bumpThe other homie hit, and he said it was skunkThe only good thing, she got junk in her trunkWhen I hopped up in the coupe, that * went faster than a bitchI told the nigga about some *, that nigga went and told the bitchCrying in the police car, I think this nigga about to sniffThat nigga suck, when he around, nobody talk about no skitsHow you call yourself a pimp?Nigga, you barely broke one bitchNigga, tell the same storyThat nigga only pulled one skitBitch, I can bump, * it, get new bitchYou ain't never got no chili, bitch, you need to find a trickBitch, you got a trophy upWhen you pull up on me, better * it upYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahBetter do your stuffI wanna see you act like a slutThis nigga came outside without the pistolWhat the *, do you wanna die?I just * a nigga, bitch, sparked a leafNaked my morning ride, she hopped on my dickAnd rode it like a motorcycleI used to look up to him, now here, bitchThat boy is not my idol, playing with my chips* get spooky, just like Michael MyersNigga said they hate me, well pull up, set the block on fireHow the * you not snitching?So black and white lying?I decide, getting this whacked up on the shirtsBut ain't no homies dying?What the * is that about?That a opp fell up in his dorm, we gon' pack him outGet up in the pussy, do the most, cause I'm measured outI'm bad at an eddy type, niggas, I can't be aroundI know that nigga Mark, I can see it all in his eyesYou are not the one to shoot, you the one that always drivesActing like a programmer, stop it, you smoke spiceStatus not water on your chain, them are SIsIf you pulling up, bitch, I better have my bestKind of jail, it get tricky*, I have to make the bestF'ing in on me, ain't got time to throw a left rightJohnny's got up on me, had to make a left, then a rightPuffing on some cookies, when I wear all blue, I feel like TookieTired brain, kipper, last nigga was a rookieI'm on the edge with a chopper, wish a nigga would try to push meI heard you ran when they pulled up, you pussyHe pulled up to the hood with a AP, we took itWe gon' put the nigga in a leaf, and puff himWe don't give a * about no beef, that ain't nothingMight just * around, spend a rack on some kicks, that ain't nothingMight just * around and take your bitch, she ain't nothingIf I put the Henny in my system, it get uglyWay too tricky, I don't know what to doFor a bong bitch to touch me