I came to murder the beat up

While i put my feet up

I spit fast like a cheetah

But i ain't no cheater

And my bitch bad

So i had to beat her

But not that domestic

Im talking bout sexing her up

Woah

You say you been smoking?

Your blunts anorexic

Im smoking so much that im

Scaring my lungs out my chest

Burning the best x2

Pull up to the red light and im slapping

Young, reckless, and im wild

Choking on some loud

Pass me the vape

I think i need to blow another cloud

I feel great off grape ape , i can't escape

Ima chase the cake and make the bank gain weight

Got too much dough finna break my rake tryna move it

Get out my lane bitch movе it, bitch move it

Fucked up mind like Charlеs Manson

90 in a 4-5 zone im smashing

Never crashing cause i got too many bars

Never slacking matter fact im working way too hard

The whole world my work place

Ain't tryna flex but im in yo girl face

Thats right

The whole world my work place

Ain't tryna flex but im in yo girls face

I was 14

Trippin off codeine

All black coat and them black jeans

Had bud and i had lean

Never got caught but the fuzz i was keeping it clean

Way too quick to catch

In the cuts with the blunt burnin on the dash

What the fuck? Wheres the plug ima call his ass

Call his ass up