[Intro]

I was gone for a minute, but I'm back now (Ooh, Sav killed it)

Nigga (Now I'm back, bitch)

Free Bang, Free Mike (Free them hitters)

RIP Wildman too

Disrespect him and you gettin' blew

[Verse]

Plain-jane Rollie on my arm, almost fifteen (Somethin' light)

I be fucking model-type broads, your hoes fifteen (Lame)

I just bought Goyard with some cards, wish I could punch lean

If my niggas down, I'm still with 'em, I can't switch teams (I can't switch up)

Niggas like to hide when it's dark, I gotta switch beams (Get your ass over here)

I just dropped a narc in my juice, bro off two beans (Rollin')

I just popped dog and his mans, I had to flee the scene

Unc' plugged with dog and the Xans, but he don't do lean

My mama told me never leave no resi' on that triple beam (Never)

If you bring your bitch around gang, she gon' get tripled-teamed (Bring your bitch around)

I was all in that bitch mouth like some Listerine (Lil' slut)

Like a bad baby, boy, my hands be in everything (Everything)

That chopper knock off heads, turn a nigga braids to Mr. Clean (Better duck)

I be 'round this bitch iced up like I'm Mr. T (Glee)

Opp niggas playin' on my phone, sayin' he killin' me

Boy, I ain't never got clapped up, you must be kiddin' me

I'll leave a pussy nigga neckless, literally

I'll leave a nigga mama naked, she feelin' me

Shirt, belt, hat, and shoes, nigga, came from Italy

My niggas be shootin' like they Billups pullin' from the three

Like a city nigga baby mama, shit get ugly

Them .223s wrap around a nigga like they hugged him

My young dog loved to shoot shit, nobody loved him

I be sippin' 'ñejo with the hoes, you sippin' bubbly

I can tell she play with her nose, her shit dusty (She a fiend)

I can tell he sippin' Karo, his cup ain't muddy

I just robbed a ham for some 'bows, we ain't buddies

I be quick to wipe a nigga nose if they fuck with me

I just had a threesome with two bitches at the Doubletree (Oohwee)

Boy, I did the fool in them hoes, they got the Perky D (Perky dick)

A nigga thinkin' 'bout changin' his first name to Percules

That hundred-round on the AR look like some double D's