[Verse]

I need a whip that'll give me some drift

Got me an M16 on standby

Hit a few shots when I'm hitting that drive-by

I need a bigger supply of the gyal that are hoes

We argue she giving me nothing but silence

It's killing her

Next thing we smashing like Mario Bros

Now brother we turn up the stove

My contraband bigger

My bank account bigger

You pulling your trigger

But it's just a photo

Call me the rock 'cause I'm always on promo

Labels they pay me to pick up the phone

They never believed man has always been solo

Never gon' stop till I earn me a MOBO

Always on look out some niggas are bolo

Sniffing the packs that I open like Momo

Leaning back when I walk in like I'm ghetto

I'm in the zone got domain expansion

You show me your service a wannabe Hansen

Declining the offer we don't accept sanctions

I ball in the clutch like my name is Paxson

I need a hella supply of Gucci

I'm hitting it raw when I dive in that coochie

Swimming in it like I'm Ian Thorpe

Turned my voice deep like my name is CORPSE

She like how I talk, this ting wanna stalk

Stepping out hop out in my J4s

I got like four, this henny I poured

Bad b wanna do madness lock jaw

Rosary swaying she like how I wear it got four

Rocking it repping my shit for the lord

I never switch up I see man switching chords

They say Daniel's greedy he always wants more

Some rappers making me sick to my core

Duplicate tracks everyday make me bored

She don't know what man has got in the store

Never try sit at my table, the door

Never participate when I'm your opp

I'll mop the floor with you

Spinning the block with my drop top coupe

Always gon' show out I never went stu'

Never try test me nigga I shoot

Got bands in the safe nigga bulletproof

I take out the chete you give me the loot

And I don't give a shit I got something to prove

And I don't give a shit in my way just move

All of the shit that I say is true

She ask where I am fam I ain't got a clue

And I'm breathing the loons highest one in the room

And I'm stuck to the floor when I'm waved like glue

Say who you are fam I don't know who

Saying you're better you must be new

That nigga has always been fake fam I knew

Coming to me when you're feeling blue

But I leave it on read while I'm making this green

Leaving the scene when I finish top three

Doing this shit til 2093 no yeat

Spitting on beats so the fam can eat

Caught up now you can never be me

Watch your attempt I do nothing but crease

Murder on the beat yeah it's nothing but greeze

Nothing but greeze

I'm better than all you niggas fam

Dun know