Glock to his back make a n**a four flat

Got this vibe and she grew up on Old Nat

Cullinan covered in mink and it's matte black

Hop off a jet and I'm like "Where the h**s at?"

He want to go rack for rack we can show that

Know the opps lurking better leave the door cracked

Yeah I keep me a key in my doormat

Get her up outta here she trying to go back

And I don't got no squares in my circle

Mud double cup it's gon bleed cause it's purple

Aunt Jemima n**a I'm sipping syrup

I got some h**s in the back of the 'Burban

She wanna kick it with me but she nervous

I'm in the Hills and I don't got no service

I living life like I don't got a purpose

And I got niggas on the block putting work in

They gon mask up take your soul like Grim Reaper

Let a a hundred some shots at his Jeep

He want three strikes give him two like he Jeter

And if she get hungry her mouth full of meat

He talking shit but I don't like to tweet

Nut in that p**y we ain't finna keep

I make that b**h freeze her eggs like it's Easter

If he tryna work I'm gon tax for that feature

I'm with them Locs

We caught his ass at the store

N**a ran up with hope

We turn his ass to a ghost

Just like a Croc fill his body with holes

Keep my clothes in the dryer cause I cannot fold

They keep asking questions I'm like I don't know

Put a tab on her tongue now she speaking Morse Code

When I turned 18 had to get in that mode

Glock to his back make a n**a four flat

Got this vibe and she grew up on Old Nat

Cullinan covered in mink and it's matte black

Hop off a jet and I'm like "Where the h**s at?"

He want to go rack for rack we can show that

Know the opps lurking better leave the door cracked

Yeah I keep me a key in my doormat

Get her up outta here she trying to go back