[Verse: Xavier Wulf]
I'm coming through the front, I ain't worried 'bout sh**
Trying to harm me I leave his a** like a tip
I'mma tell you now, I'mma twist him like a hip
Then smoke a blunt by my motherf**ing self
I don't give a f** 'bout none of you here
b**h, I only rap just to let you n***as hear
And when we do a show your fan base disappear
b**h, I ain't lying I'mma keep it sincere
b**h, since when could you chill up over here?
b**h, hit the road like a motherf**ing deer
Get hit too, sh** b**h might as well
I don't even talk all a ho do is tell
I'm standing on a boat finna set the damn sail
I burn incense because my brain likes the smell
She get a whiff and thought that it was a spell
I ain't say come but she at the hotel
f** a n***a mean, me and my n***as don't be f**ing with n***as
We give no f** 'bout none of you n***as
Or whoever with you
I pull up to my n***a then'll spark
Blunts already rolled what the f** a n***a thought?
East Memphis streets still burning damn hot
Police might as well live up on the damn clock
That's why I stay in the goddamn house
On the damn couch while I eat take-out
Text T.A. when the weed run out
Call T-Bo when we finna swerve out
I be on the beach feeling like a bird now
Smoking on a ounce on the roof of the house
Master Roshi tried to kick a n***a out
'Cuz I had a sack I ain't tell his a** about
b**h you f**ing know what the f** do we about
Hollow Squad Blunts don't never fade out
(b*tch!)