Say what's up, bitch what's happening, bitch try to suck on my dick I might type a cease for the ride, clip the whip I might *** on my hollow point, tip the lip Because *** is so far my way, bitch move it, *** it up Wrinkle up with too many bands, pop this bloody dub But what I got in my vans, make your stomach *** They keep a strap up on my waist, I got a hollow tuck Like damn, move, I'm all in, got new money Come on, bitch, stab my ape, I feel obsessed What a dime, catch a case, new whip, new keys I let you race, like what the ***, you bitch You check, you fake, you walk the green, you face decay I'll shoot your lens, my cape, two dicks, I got two twins Cause I'm moving on, it's busy, bitches, don't be talking Nothing to my face, I'm on the pull up, ready, get it, get sprayed *** that, got two dicks, tell me, go *** for your bitch And the other one, that lizard, get tamed Slide through, go trick, and you see a riff I'll tuck into your bitch, slip a red dot beam to your face See my money, make a money with your bitch Let's go, bitch, *** away I'm a pull up, and I'm about to hit the case Like damn, ***, what your clique gon' do? I'll slide to your crib, what your clique gon' do? Cut your gullet from my body, what your bitch gon' do? Curse to my pussy, bitch, my wrist gon' flip Like damn, ***, I'ma keep that boom If it's over me and you, your bitch gon' juice There's a hundred dollar suit, what your bitch gon' do? When you see me coming over, you'll be confused Tell the pussy boy that I said step back Mother***er wanna talk, but I'll get in the back I see the reason that the mother***er's taking the path I know they never wanna breathe, they wanna step like that Like what, bitch, you didn't want this I'm a pull up with a clique, pussy, wanna talk ***? Like every mother***er wanna talk about another But they never wanna be the one to pull up your number See me doing good, now they wanna say I said so Tell me why they never gave a minute from the get-go Tell me why they never wanna mother***ing let go Tell me why my legacy is part of your system Hit the venue with a plug on my dad's lines I come by, pack the metaphorical drive-by I slide by, spit it like a mother***er Fill it up with a double dollar ride To the pick of the ride, side to side I eat drink go bye-bye Make plays, get paid for my old times Take away from the mother***ers Try to be the one to take a bite But they might choose life Please let go of my chest, I stay in my bed They stay mad that I be with need you I make you upset, I make you lose And now they got me cause I'm getting some bread But you weren't there when I was broke And now you think that we friends? Forget it Da-da-da-da-da-da Move out my way Got me ready, come on, bitch, step my way My moves, that's why I catch a case Do it with no keys, I let you run It's like, what the ***, you bitch You check, you fake, you off the grid You're wasting chaos, you chose this My gate, you dicks, I got you twins