Sick of bitch niggas from the city with that rappin´
Huh, they know I make it happen, I ain´t rappin´ Uh, uh, I´m on dope pack, bitch, and I´m actin´ Yeah, he´ll diss me, bitch, and I smashed him Pop your top with that, it´s up and stashed, it can´t sow back together Bitch, I do you dirty, come through swervin´ with that black Beretta Rolling Loud, one million dollar cash, what ´bout Coachella? I want that shit that make you flash ´cause it smoke better Racks on a nigga, ho, racks, I just do it better Racks, that lil´ nigga broke, I put his ass on top the stretcher I´ll rob you on the second time I met you, bitch Talk ´bout beefin´, when I meet you, greet you with a blitz
Man, I hate a pussy nigga Huh, I once had to shoot a pussy nigga Huh, pussy boy, I see you lookin´, nigga I had them young niggas in your yard waitin´ in your bushes, nigga Youngin pop out wavin´ with the rod and he tryna cook a nigga I´ma act bad and I´m gon´ flash off these dirty jiggas Get in my feelings ´bout my cousin and we murder niggas I´ma get him zipped straight off the rip, that´s if he swervin´ with you Claim that he red, know who he is, you got ´em servin´ with you I´m a big truck, what? Roll off them pills inside the field, I cannot slip up
We don´t give no fucks, nigga play, we tryna kill somethin´ Tryna get my dick sucked, tell lil´ mama, "Let me feel somethin´"
I really be doin´ them things that them niggas ´personatin´ Them pussy niggas, they ain´t ´bout nothin´ and they some soldier hatin´ I´ll rob you, bitch, I´ll shoot you, bitch, I´ll jack you out your paper Take all my chains off, jumped in with five, I´m tryna face ´em I don´t trust no bitch, no I know that that ho gon´ fuck on anybody lit around Know I´m with that shit, come from that trench, pullin´ kick doors
They won´t let me ball, they wanna see a nigga fall down Want me to help ´em out or slit my throat because they been broke
Man, I hate a pussy nigga Huh, I once had to shoot a pussy nigga Huh, pussy boy, I see you lookin´, nigga I had them young niggas in your yard waitin´ in your bushes, nigga Youngin pop out wavin´ with the rod and he tryna cook a nigga I´ma act bad and I´m gon´ flash off these dirty jiggas Get in my feelings ´bout my cousin and we murder niggas I´ma get him zipped straight off the rip, that´s if he swervin´ with you
Claim that he red, know who he is, you got ´em servin´ with you I´m a big truck, what? Roll off them pills inside the field, I cannot slip up We don´t give no fucks, nigga play, we tryna kill somethin´ Tryna get my dick sucked, tell lil´ mama, "Let me feel somethin´"