Av with that drip hoe
Lil' boy better step up
I been had the sauce so you ni**as better ketchup
Stay with the strap we hittin' from the chest up
Six deep with the gang on the low in a tesla
All black with the chrome beretta
Took his flow and i'm doin' it better
In the cut ain't no matter the weather
Talkin' s*it and i'm clutchin' the lever
Pull out the choppa and makin' 'em hiccup
I get me a shiver she suckin' my d**k up
He talkin' that shit but he wishin' he ran up
Callin' up leg 'cause i need that beretta
Six deep pull up with the pressure
If lil' boy boy step up he leavin' in a stretcher
All black with interior leather
Calm down don't f**k with a killer
You you you ni**as is less my ni**as is greater
Gave her the tip lil' shawty a waiter
Ballin' out like i play for the lakers
On a roll b**ch i feel like a skater
She wanted d**k so i told her i'd cater
Had to snap b**ch i feel like a gator
Had to snap couple rounds out the glock
Run up on me and i'm airin' the block
Run up on me get shot in your face
Draggin' the body all over the state
Just like some alcohol you gettin' chased
Hop out the benz i hop in a wraith
Put on a techno beat shawty she feelin' me
Blowin' her back to the beat of the bass
Kickin' her out like i need space
After she gone the number erased
Gang gang gang gang
Yeah i'm a killer
Gang gang gang gang
I go gorillas
Gang gang gang gang
Yeah it's a thriller
Gang gang gang gang
A caterpillar
Yeah i keep the mac on me bi**h just call me steve jobs
This loud pack got me higher than them greek gods
I'm on the southside shooters got them dead eyes
We be stackin' bread high
We yo' f**kin' demise
Said all my money f**n' dirty
Got these bit**es got these bitches on my phone
What the f**k
What the f**k
What the f**k it really is
They be talkin
1nonly how the f**k you get so big son
Money i be makin' holy f**k i'm gettin' rich
I be in the whip dirty ticket that minute (Beats on fire)
People tryna put us up together are you dennis
Pick up off my feet you so cut house rented
Hold up what they mean
I said hold up wait a minute
B**ch i shoot you yeah that's why i got it on my record
Got two four f**s left to pick up i'm on that beat for real
Like holy s*it like holy f**k
I'm high as f**k i can't relax
I count this money got this money stacking
Call me by the stack broke b**h
Glock i bust down
Thot she bust down
Hot i f**k now
Stop i nut now
Watch the f**k out
Knock i'm up now
Shot the bums down
Rock i'm punk now
Milly rock shine like i'm jonny
Dang dang dang
Silly watch ion need a thing but a gang chain
Iggy pop witph the punk rock you a damn lame
55 but i run a hundred on the highway
See that wocky got you loose
Say it to ya face and then i say it in the booth
Hey huh what
F**k you bi**hes i'm the truth
B**ch i'm gettin' brain from ya main baby boo
Yeah f**k you too
