Ball like my poppa ouuu

Pull up that chopper ouuu

I blocka blocka ouuu

My flow like water ouuu

Girl I’m not in the mood

I might just chuck the deuce

Fuck with my attitude

She think I’m way too rude

I’m not that typa dude

Do what you gotta do

They can’t fuck with the crew

We tryna cop a coup

Ball like my poppa ouuu

Pull up that chopper ouuu

I blocka blocka ouuu

My flow like water ouuu

Told Adam we will cop a wraith, on some paper chase

Like infinity i smoke an 8th, up to a better place

Real niggas dying in the streets too many niggas fake

Pinky ring diamonds in the taste, I’m shining in your face

Everyday homies rolling up they ey, I smoke a little ey

Real shit I’m tired of the hate, I think I need a break

Boy cause I’m a savage in the night, a killer in the day

Please just won’t you watch the shit you say, just what the shit you say

I stay woke I never blink

Rappers sending me their links

In MidCity I'm the prince

Some niggas pulled up on my clique

Niggas hating on my shit

Your shawty all up on my dick

This ain't Dms I will never slip

Aww How wonderful is this

There is no nigga Eyezac ain’t better than

Mean my cousin locked up in the pentint

I gota verses I’m just like a reverand

In my closet there a couple of skeletons

Me and Adam just mix up the sedatives

Got Luewelyn and iss not Luevelyn

Me and Kyu always lean with the medicine

Man they can’t take me out of my element

Damn I’m a veteran

Ball like my poppa ouuu

Pull up that chopper ouuu

I blocka blocka ouuu

My flow like water ouuu

Girl I’m not in the mood

I might just chuck the deuce

Fuck with my attitude

She think I’m way too rude

I’m not that typa dude

Do what you gotta do

They can’t fuck with my crew

We tryna cop a coup

Ball like my poppa ouuu

Pull up that chopper ouuu

I blocka blocka ouuu

My flow like water ouuu

This for the fans that be loyal and patient

Honest to us till we famous

Always around till we make it

Never switch up or be faking

I spoke to eyezac and told him at 35 I need to cop me a wraith

The leather black seats too evasive

One day Our wraiths will be racing

Count Rackula

Rackson

We back again

We racking and racked up in every den

Stylizing words with a broken pen

But I make it a hit like I've always said

Haters gon hate how iss always been

Real niggas flourish with everything

My money can buy you exquisite things

Your old nigga new shit is old to me

Nigga talk shit then I pull out the drac

If I'm here nigga know iss not safe

I kill a nigga for breaching my ways

Iss expensive to ride in my lane

Why you gas up like the price escalate

Relax and just fuck out my face

I made her rush now she burn like a flame

You putting her out cause you lame

In the studio

Cooking up hits

The blisters I have from recording this shit

Momma asked me bout the cuts on my lips

I spit that shit that illegal to spit

You'll feel my wraith and you'll know when I'm pissed

Can't change my ways I'm addicted to shit

The risk that I take that's securing my wrist

Secure 100K for my diamonds that glist