n***as see me riding, boy that's M6
Boy I got a 30, Boy I'm with the sh**s
And if I miss b**h boy thats your luck
I got a f**ing chopper n***as better duck
n***as going crazy make these n***as hate me
And if you want to see me then f**ing pay me
I be freestyling going crazy wilding
I just got in the booth high as hell
And if I k** your man's man you better not tell
Cause if I heard you snitched you catching shells as well
Two Glocks in my hand I'mma f**ing nail
I got a Australian your b**h she staring
She sending bands cause I be the f**ing man
And if you need a verse call Peeda Pan
Rio got them racks doing the money dance
I be in the cut f**ing sh** up
And if you tweak with me you get hit up
Smoke your b**h a** like a swisher
b**h I'm glo gang I'm that n***a
I be in the club with my n***as
These n***as ain't got cash I got big guns
I be in the club popping straight bottles
I be getting top from a hot model
And if you play games you get hot hollows
Catch you at a stop sign won't stop firing
You say you with the sh**s n***a stop lying
You know I'm with the sh**s n***a chops, nines
And we blow these guns I am not lying
If you sneak diss then shots flying
Put you on the floor b**h you know I blow
I be selling blow you still move the coke
Used to be at the f**ing corner store
Now I'm making twenty bands off a show
I be with the sh**s boy I'm still trapping
I be toting jocks boy it ain't no lacking
And if you want war then its f**ing cracking
I'll make you disappear like some f**ing magic
Boy I'mma f**ing savage
Pull up out the sunroof and let your b**h a** have it