Shirt off with no mask at all, I trained my dawg with Manitow Clearance water, this the one made Jesus take his sandals off Come knock on the devil's door, make sure you turn your camera off It's Jay-Z and Whitehall on they face, but they ain't Santa Claus I'm tryna do the math on how much more it take to get this car Never thought I'd get this far, I eat both my arms, my wrists are sore I've never been this up before, I'm paranoid as ever Sam 6, 2 clip curvin', it's AR for protection Karma can't even catch up, did my first dirt like 07 Even back then, I'd tell you I'ma be like this forever It was hot, I made it swell to high like sit-downs with the devil Like the only way to get this to my state is if we melee And the bond we built was special, all the game, my game was separate And they love me cause they know I catch a case and I ain't tellin' Whoa, whoa, got to the truck and throw mud on it Watchin' my chain got blood on it, the end of the barrel got blood on it Came out the zoo, had a chick in the floor, I'ma put it on if her 20 or more I can be the sins in Christian Dior, hold up a G-Wagon, hold up my heart Been dancin' in traffic, make millions, I'm rappin' to go-to's on city, gon' sit on the go Demons, piranhas, I'm movin' a fish, I keep me on shootin' wherever I go I take pills and I sip lean, I don't feel right, tryna drive a boat I'm out the trenches, I turn to my granny house, I hear them J's knockin' at the door I'm a different type of breed when the corner wears it, Chinese and bolder, bro I'm a different type of d*** on the corner, stretchin' out the word, and pimpin' on it 4,000 warrant pure cocaine, spillin' on one of my chains 1,001 trillion bullets gone behind my name Whoa, whoa, I'ma shoot, I'll shoot it myself I'ma shoot, I'll shoot it myself I'ma shoot, I'll shoot it myself Whoa, whoa, I'ma shoot, I'll shoot it myself I'ma shoot, I'll shoot it myself I'ma shoot, I'll shoot it myself I get into one of my opps, a n***a bloody got a drop And ain't nobody gon' tell me to stop, I shoot it myself I come through a n***a block, ain't got no word But I'm talkin' to cops for a reason N***a holdin' this Glock, I shoot it myself Yeah, I shoot it myself I shoot it myself Yeah, I shoot it myself Yeah, I shoot it myself Uh, I shoot it myself You tell me, I shoot it myself Uh, uh, I shoot it myself Uh, I'm sayin', yeah, I shoot it myself Top something, I ain't try shootin' no vest Waterboy out, I still movin' this meth And I never sit my way, get pressed Move in my H, my hand get stretched Been drinkin' this Quake, and it taste like tech Purple on red, don't drink no grits It's nasty porn, I'm drinkin' this Trish It's a slime, five, five, six It got green on the tip He come breathe, he got hit Bullets jumpin' to him like it springs on a cliff It's a lean, when I drip, I spit out flame on your Can't say they my opps, I'm just a demon, amen