I stepped up to this bridge, like, you know where I can get a glitch?
Ridin´ round Wisconsin, figurin´ ain´t no Oxy´s in Milwaukee

(Get the bag King Wonka)
Hell yeah, yeah, I just be wantin´ to shoot, that´s it

I find it hard to fall alseep, nigga, tossin´ and turnin´
I was thinkin´ to myself, only if I had a Perc´
I´m talkin´ ´bout all mornin´, I ain´t even rollin´
Then you mean to say I probably got a song on ´em
Jumped out my sleep like Derrick, is you recordin´ this?
I´m a nightmare baby, for real, Z shit, I dream about droppin´ hits
I stepped up to this bridge, like, you know where I can get a glitch?
Ridin´ ´round Wisconsin, figurin´ ain´t no Oxy´s in Milwaukee

You gotta believe in yourself, you gotta be cocky
They discontinued purple juice, man, I miss that Wocky
I thought shooters like me can´t get shot, ´til they shot me
I´m goin´ Future, purple rain, now I´m sayin´ you can´t even stop me

Ayy, ghost, the only one brought cancer in this bitch
I ain´t hidin´ but you is, ´cause I got a switch, yeah
Ayy, this Sniper Gang you know that´s why the main hoes going
Gamblin´ in this bitch tell the hoes no cameras in this bitch
Chain swangin´ on my neck, my dick danglin´ in her face

I got swag and I can brag about it, yeah, yeah, yeah
Baby vulture cruel, I´m feelin´ torture in a foreign
Ayy, I bust it on her, then I sent her off Molly
Sittin´ behind five percent, diamonds dance, huh, VVS
Ayy, I´m off that Xan´ but I forgot to make my bed
Take my meds, baby, baby, take my meds
Red, I see red, I see red, the Cullinan red pickin´ up bread
In Lauderdale, baby, gold my stash, pickin´ up cash
In Lauderdale, baby, hold my stash, hold my stash
Pour my stash, baby, hold my stash, pickin´ up cash
In Lauderdale, baby, hold my stash, hold stash hold my

Baby, hold my stash, hold my Glock, and Wocky´ up, baby
Baby, hold my stash
Got the Henn´ in Lauderdale, just meet me out the back with the bag, bag
Hey, meet me in the Bach

Suck a dick real good, baby, just send me the location, I´m pullin´ up
Fuck it, I´m mills crazy, I don´t give a damn no more, I´m fucked up, yeah, so what?
This shit amazing, I don´t put faces, I´ll kill a haitian nigga to a blood
This ain´t for racin´ fuck the Mercedes, nigga, I spin and then I flush
This AR for any race, I don´t discriminate it
Ain´t no game but I paid so much

Can´t shake this que, and I ain´t no yes man, but I just can´t say no to drugs
And when it´s rainin´ out the dope, yeah, we came with both our cups
It´s a scissor, blizzard pistol, ask sizzurp how I cut
My nigga remind me of Wiz or Future, you just a lil´ more gas then them
Patek west make me mad, I´ll run in your trap, start baggin´ stuff
Clappin´ stuff, all type of stuff, we killin´ stuff