I´ma go and change the speed, I´ma cocaine and weed Smokin´ on Dirt McGerk, sippin´ on syrup with Kirk See, I´m on the lows and highs, I don´t peel my nose, I´m lyin´ I steal all my kidneys and P´s, I just be gettin´ my B´s I´m hangin´ with Ol´ B´s and Cease, them crackers done gave me the keys I got a few mill´ on these, my nigga, he kill with ease You run up, you gon´ get blast, I´m movin´ on slowed and fast That mean I´m on downs and ups, yeah, nigga, I´m sour as fuck I don´t even wash my cup, I just keep feelin´ myself
I just be feelin´ myself, I´ve just been feelin´ myself
Yeah, and I love all my shiners to death I´m forever, off baddies and next It´s the water boy, out and exec´ Get a lil´ one, I´m payin´ off the chef It´s essential when cookin´ this meth With no mention, shit, fuck with my breath Had me put all my demons to rest He was dry, he ain´t had to get wet Do the same if you wanna get drenched I´m so quick with this, feelin´ like a fish I´m so quick with this, fiend off my hip Pop a ten, she ain´t fuck on me quick Break her heart, then she love me again And you love me, bitch, carry these bricks
I ain´t trickin´, my junkie´ll kiss Had me bringin´ some more cups to this (What I said?)
Servin´ niggas exotic, the rocks is Got me losin´ the count of these bodies Big bro gave me piece of the meth I hear voices, I´m talkin´ to death Run up on me, I´m leavin´ you stretched I done made it out, breakin´ a sweat Lil D, Fetty, Quan, Jeezy, with who I´m smokin´ on that Me and Taz really Kobe a shot And LeBron, free-throw on a yacht I send the text, then he turned around Then I left that boy on his back Up and from, I was pretty and black
Baking soda, won´t stitch to the crack Try run, get shot in the hip Good jammin´, get beat with the clip I´m in this grass, we are not cybered I post it like I´m on the trip I served fentanyl in a Doritos bag Police thought I gave him chips I´ve been textin´ a junkie like he my friend Sell me a bottle of ´scrips Guns and drugs, free Polo and Pooh But crackers ain´t catchin´ this whip Yeah, I put the bands and cruise (Yeah) Nigga, you snooze, you lose (Yeah) That nigga ain´t see, green my shit ´Til I pull his ass under my shoes All my opps playin´ soft, but difference is They dyin´, I don´t care what they choose (I don´t care)
´Cause the business killed that boy He really put shit on the news, on God
If you flowin´, lil´ buddy, I´m siren Got these five rings, got nothin´ in common Movin´ in silence, slidin´, ???, shiners Vultures, gremlins, goblins Please don´t bother me, how I´m vibin´? It´s a feelin´, it´s hard to describe it Mixin´ six with the rockets, just pop it I´m doin´ no back and forth, Uber and holler Put some database, homage just died it It was local, I treat it colossal I accomplished the mission impossible Understand that most artists impostors Well, I guess Geeski just ain´t no artist Got the snakes, they live down to my gardens
Got me fed up with necklaces and stardom They was thirsty, I brought ´em some water
Put the syrup on the black, so I don´t burn like that Air it out if I call, pop, every hat I catch, splat Droptop Maybach, me and soda go way back Was strapped like dum-dum bullets, big blue tips got mushrooms in it I put a kid in a coupe, I´m stickin´, I´m feelin´, you feelin´ me too I left the bitch on her own, when I walked in, I caught her stealin´ the booth Jigga man, Jigga man, ooh, I learned on the curve, can´t get into school Put it in, stick it in, ooh, then roll it, roll, I´m rollin´ on
Trap house jumpin´, I make a hundred more at the corner store Don´t even touch him, bring him right to me, I´m finna cut his throat I´ve just been doin´ my thug, tatted up, my foot in the slums I ain´t worried ´bout gettin´ no love, true story, I´m mixin´ my drugs I´m a junkie, I tried everythin´, all this money, just buyin´ anythin´ E Murda just gave me an E, these murders been boostin´ my need I go zoot on Rihanna with G, I put boo up and all that I eat I´ve been livin´ off noodles and molly´s, I keep losin´ the count of these bodies