You don't want static I'm crazy
If You run up on me won't panic Cause thoughts been real violent As of lately
Been patiently waiting on Someone to push to their luck Don't push your luck if you loved To live lately
You Touch me it's self defense I Make a song after beating that Case this shit getting Intense
If he ride in the Benz we gon get His shit wrecked
They got clips for some guns we Got blades for they neck
I can make Superman bleed boy I'm feeling like Batman
I'm really different my music in all Different genres the beat getting Ate like it's Pac-Man
We chasing him down lil bro Shitting his drawls
If we want him out then we making it happen
Man what the f**k
I ain't know we was rapping today
Aight f**k it we ball
Take my side b**h to the mall
Then we go to The Telly and I Take Off her drawls
I love it when we f**k and she say Im the boss
Water all on my neck this shit Looking like voss
This shit look a glacier
Your b**h at The Spa and I gave Her a facial
Your Rain looking cloudy My Rain Looks like pesos
You look a little homeless I'm Looking like Bezos n**a
Nah I'm just joking
But im not playing about the steel I Be toting
Few shots make that little boy Looking like he posing
Layed on the groud do him dirty like he poison
But thats what boy get if he try to Oppose us
Damn
He tried to hop out that V but his Homies folded
P**y
And they Playing my shit all day
It's the same old niggas that hate
Stop talking wait
Think it's a game my niggas don't Play
We gon flock it
Heat to his dome he got hit in the Noggin
UAV coming we know that we Got them
Three kills just like all my h**s
I'm Ooting him quick then hitting Her slow
Got ya head bumping know Juicy The most
It's Yango and $hmanny get Straight to the O
J.D be drumming yeah Youngman The host
We Moving like snakes we doing It low
Yeah we doing low
Riding around
Droptop
Lap got a Chopstick
Pass around blunts like that shit is A bop it
I'm up in Vegas don't say I don't Got chips
Stand on the money
I play with the Hundreds
Boy took a shot to the head like Concussions
Pour up The Wok this is not Robitussin
No green
Green face emoji that Shit is disgusting
If checks ain't coming up ain't no Discussion
Yeah yeah
I know I got to keep the peace
My stick it always stay low-key
That b**h was playing Make Believe
My Mom She said She pray for Me
It's GTA I crashed the V
They know I got the pack on me
Saw the cops on the road and Flashed the heat
Just finished an eighth of the pack
It's a been less a hour in total and I still made a track
Putting drinks in the verse at The Stu and we still haven't lacked
Any bars or a weapon your head Ain't intact
Keep a blade on me always I'm Feeling like Drax
Yango never lacking always Posted packing always Ready for Action I'm getting this practice
I'm passing The Spliff with Your Ashes there packed In
These hands put in work until the Damage impacting
I'm breaking Your ribs if You P**s talk madness
