HeartBeatz on the track

Pulled up, drop top, Backwood, hot box

Pickin' up my thot thot, tryna hit a hot spot

Extra clips, hot Glocks, f*ck 12, cops watch

Bitch, we got the block hot, they think we gon' stop, not

I don't talk on cellphones, bro called through a jail phone (a jail phone)

Bitch blow up my phone, she ask when I'm comin' home (I'm comin' home)

I can't leave her 'lone, she just like my backbone (my backbone)

I used to be on bond, trappin' 'til the pack gone

Designer gear come mismatched

Stop callin' for your b***h back

Glock right by my six-pack

I'm poppin' percs like Tic-Tacs

Can't lie, I got my s**t snatched

But I came for my s**t back

Pull up like, "Let me get that"

Got somethin' for they b***h ass

Bitch I brung them knots out

Don't make us bring them Glocks out (them Glocks out)

Tryna catch the opps out

Fuck school, I dropped out (I dropped out)

Bad bitch, she jocked out

Good d**k got her knocked out

She hate when I pull out

She like it in her mouth

I love the microphone

She tell me she like my songs (she like my songs)

Better suck all on my balls

Yeah, while I write this song (I write this song)

You better not stop until I say

I know it might be long (it might be long)

I put it all across her face

Then f*ck her all night long

Pulled up, drop top, Backwood, hot box

Pickin' up my thot thot, tryna hit a hot spot

Extra clips, hot Glocks, f*ck 12, cops watch

Bitch, we got the block hot, they think we gon' stop, not

I don't talk on cellphones, bro called through a jail phone

Bitch blow up my phone, she ask when I'm comin' home

I can't leave her 'lone, she just like my backbone

I used to be on bond, trappin' 'til the pack gone

Bro called through a jail phone

She ask when I'm comin' home

Trappin' 'til the pack gone

Trappin' 'til the pack gone