You ain't kill *, I got faces for every nigga I callI know niggas tryna kill me for every nigga I shotHands dirty, I'm blowin' every weapon I boughtI be high as *, smokin' on every nigga I driveWe shootin' out the low, pop though, I'm finna walk someOh, he fuckin' with them niggas, we gon' pop someSurfin' in that car, on my mama, then I mop herListen to them songs, but on my mama, still ain't drop nothin'Spinnin' up a choke, speak on bro, then it's white chalkI'm really known for spinnin', y'all just sound good on them iPodsI got it for the low, nigga, shoutout to my pipe sizeI'm really in the jungle with lion apes and pythonsShe just wanna * me cause my VV's, shoutout broThe last year went viral on the TVWhen I went in that hoe, I was thuggin'On a GP, runnin' on my fadesGuarantee my opps respect meAyy, stop the car, I'm a tippy-toeReally known for spinnin', y'all just sound good on them Thizner postsAyy, Ayy, Meek ain't got no bodies, I can bang thatMe and 20 slid through that court and I can bang that4-4-4 in the same day like where y'all hang atEvery time I run into the opps, bitch, I bang thatA-Street, 3-D, F-B, niggaWhat the * y'all talkin' about?I'm bringin' all around this motherfuckin' young top hat, you knowStand on business and all thatIn the county, in the pier, all thatBut I ask around, boyThat, that, that Mexican crib, nigga, that put hands on niggas2-3F-I-D, choke, bleezyF-A-D, saucyYeah, baby, it's up from here, bitchup from here, bitch