Released on July 14, 2023

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[Verse 1]

That boy so damn broke, I bet he pan handle

Killed him, got his mama lightin' up the candles

I be takin' 30s, I don't take no handles

I be steppin' shit inside my Louis sandals


[Chorus]

Heard he talkin' shit, we quick to get him handled

Reloaded my clip, I was almost outta ammo

Uppin' this bitch and I'm mowin' him down, I feel like Rambo

I'm just steady trappin' up outta the bando (Woah)

I got two Glocks like a kimbo

Draco made him fold, now the pussy hit the limbo

Feds did a sweep, now I'm jumpin' out the window

I always just been lowkey and you always just been a hoe


[Verse 2]

You always just been an opp

No, I cannot ever stop

What's that's say, lil' bitch? That's shots

I sip lean, don't drink no shots

Dirty cup, ain't talkin' Scotch

Throwin' up, off too much Wock'

Yes, I'm growin' up

Yes, I'm blowin' up

What's yo' set? Better throw it up

He can't breathe, hе chokin' up

We out in London with shanks, we pokin' 'em

I got 'еm hype, yeah, I be stokin' 'em

Bad lil' bitch, yeah, I be strokin' it

Smoke so much, need a personal roller

Nut in her mouth, I'm fixin' the motor

Smoke in the air, you can tell by the odor

I want my fuckin' trick [?] a motor

You know what I'm totin', I'm 'bout to reload it

It's a Kel-Tec

UPS, that's where I ship my bales at

PO, don't even ask for piss, you know that I'ma fail it

12 get shot, gonna ask where the shells at


[Chorus]

Heard he talkin' shit, we quick to get him handled

Reloaded my clip, I was almost outta ammo

Uppin' this bitch and I'm mowin' him down, I feel like Rambo

I'm just steady trappin' up outta the bando (Woah)

I got two Glocks like a kimbo

Draco made him fold, now the pussy hit the limbo

Feds did a sweep, now I'm jumpin' out the window

I always just been lowkey and you always just been a hoe


[Verse 3]

Ayy, sliced with the scythe, bitch, I'm a slasher

They call me the G.O.A.T, they call me the master

AR-15 goin' (*gunshot*), made him die faster

Fuck her, then I pass her

I'm a dirty bastard

Where the Percs? Come and ask me

Feel like Friday the 13th, way I did 'em nasty

We be killin', we be stealin', you just be real sassy

Took three 30s, now my eyes gettin' glassy