you on the

Where you going?

I'm trying to fuck.

I'm trying to see how you're looking on top But it's blown, I cannot stop If you were they'd get shot with the cops Figured my inches since I got a knife I got my demon niggas, know my bop Keep coming close and that boy get shot I go for them niggas even on my block

Like a cat, I'm in love with this B. So I got the blues, so I'm so on the green.

Niggas keep chugging, but never on C. The opps got head too, died in a week.

To the old deed and he died in his sleeves.

Hey, real up, bitch, you got me out of snakes.

Niggas behind him, but I ain't gonna see.

Just wait till I catch him, I'm really gonna tweet.

They know that's me I start throwin', I ain't need a ski He try to, I put it on me, nigga, please I got a cullin', and sure I go beast Bet his hollas make that nigga freeze You cannot miss what he throwin' his beam G-Star throwin' shit, sangin' like E I'm on that block, my thorn in his sleeve

I'm tryna OD, I throw a shot if he yellin' out I was trippin' through blocks, we was comin' in peace Rolled to a shot, tryna throw up the beat Like, tryna take away G Like, for the brah, I was in the spot with the I'm thot in the spot, brah, no shit, Treesh

I should go eat because you know I'm a food girl.

Maria, bitch, you got cut in the shoulders.

What city daughter got put on a post?

I keep it to knockers, I'm very assertive.

When I catch him, the bullets gonna throw him.

When I catch him, the bullets gonna throw him.

When I catch him, I'm full of scum.