Yeah!

Money comin’ in and it’s filthy

Runnin’ up bands you know i got plenty

That stick on my hip I don’t toat a semi

Pour up them pints I don’t fuck with henny

Just fucked a white bitch I think her name demi

My new bitch a dime my old bitch a penny

Everybody hate me cuz’ they know that im servin’

My new bitch is bad keep the Glock in her birkin’

Pull on your block 30s in a surburban

Sippin on drank and I feel a lil nervous

Push up to your trap and we shoot with a purpose

Throw the work off like a 2-point conversion

I cut a P open I think I’m a surgeon

Soldier kidd, hit that boy through his turban

Plug callin my phone he sayin’ its urgent

How you a killer but your stick a virgin?

I pull up with the Glock and I’m shootin’

And I stay in the field like my niggas recruitin’

I air the clip take it out and reuse it

And I’m uppin’ the score on my opps so they losin’

Holup, Ima shoot the Glock with my left

Scatpack better get in or get left

I’m whippin’ these p’s and I think I’m a chef

I pull up on your block with the 30 like steph

Hold up, D&G runners on my feet

AR with a grip that boy thought shit was sweet

Big XD and that bitch tryna’ eat

If 12 spin the block then a nigga gon’ flee