Ayy, Ben, I always call you when I need a hit, man
I call you when I need to roll one
I call you when I need to roll one
You call me when you need to hold something

You only call me when you need a loan
And I´m only talkin´ murder on my other phone
She be right here like she post to
And I´m havin´ ruffles on my shoulder
You know I love to shine, so my gun plated gold
You havin´ your high, got me on my tippy toes
I´m already zombie, I ain´t gotta sell my soul, baby
Own a mansion now, my last home done got old
I be totin´ a pole, I´m pourin´ a four, I´m rollin´ up mold
Flyer than these niggas, man, niggas be flyin´ cold
And I´m takin´ money with the dope now
I promise I´m a junkie on the dope now
Takin´ Molly got me takin´ souls
Takin´ Mollys fucked me up, I know

I know I´m a zombie on Earth, I´m a Zoe
And I´m bringin´ hell on Earth for these hoes
You my heaven on Earth, you my H.O.E baby
I love my old girl, I love my old lady
Lookin´ in my rear view, I ain´t paranoid, I´m on point
In the club with twenty of my niggas but I´m on one
She said, "Kodak, is you flyer than my nigga?" uh huh
Police asked if I know what happened to that nigga, uh uh
They like, "Really? It ain´t none of your goddamn business, noneya"
You niggas got the same drip, I´m drippin´ custom
Kill a nigga broad daylight just because
Kill a nigga right in public ´bout my brothers
I don´t play no games, you could miss me with the fun

´Cause I got a AR-15 in the trunk
Lil´ nigga, but I´m big like I´m Pun
I parked the Wraith, then I pulled up in a Dawn
Sniper Gang Taliban, I´m a junkie
Remember hittin´ stores, hidin´ in a dungeon
Jump out with my orange ski mask like I´m pumpkin
I run out on you faggot ass niggas, y´all be punkin´
Even though I´m little, I be makin´ big boy moves
They know that I´m little, so I got a lot to prove
I done transformed from that nigga to that Woo
Talkin´ ´bout me I´m gon´ need you on the news

[?] marinate one more again
Talkin´ ´bout that I´m ´gon need you on a T-shirt
That money talk, you niggas teeth hurt
I´m gon´ need you on a T-shirt, yeah

Molly pink on it, yuh
My momma call Bill, I kill to pay the bills, I swear
My momma named me Jason, see me in your sleep, nightmare
My family called me God´s son, ´cause I´m gon´ need bloodshed
Yeah, I´m gon´ need your whole head
´90s baby, I ain´t got no respect for the old heads
Sniper Gang, most of my niggas done gone fed
I ain´t Tweetin´, pussy nigga, I know you scared
Catch me slidin´ in the decoy, fuck a Maybach
She said, "Do you fuck with D-Boy?" that was way back
I split yo´ wig, I put your top right where your tape at
I´m ´bout that gun play, got a AK in the Maybach

I lost my homie to a gunman
I lost my other homie ´cause I found money
I´m SG, 13 is done with
I´m jumpin´ out the [?], I got done with it