Up the piece let the choppa sneeze

Up the piece make your momma weep

Up the piece leave your fam in grief

Up the piece you laying 6 ft

Take yo bitch make her hit her knees

Up the piece leave yo ass deceased

He coppin pleas he not on my team

Fuck the streets is say fuck the streets

She sendin' streaks i'm like fuck them streaks

Yeah fuck them streaks i'm tryna crush some cheeks

I'm in the club diamonds fucking gleamin

Shinin bright make yo eyes bleed

Up the piece let the choppa sneeze

Up the piece make your momma weep

Up the piece leave your fam in grief

Up the piece you laying 6 ft

He want sauce we won't tell em

Im dressed down in margiela

At the bank and I flirt with the teller

Your bitch gonna do what I tell her

Money long yeah it stacking up

Yeah run it up I don't give a fuck

Hit the mall then I cop a truck

Flex on you leave you outta luck

She a freak ya she know what’s up

She hit my line tell her pulling up

I don’t chase I just count the bucks

Took your girl but she ain’t enough

(IDK what happened

First she leads me on..

Then she goes Schizo on me...)

Your bitch gonna do what I tell her

Money long yeah it stacking up

Yeah run it up I don't a fuck

Hit the mall then I cop a truck

Flex on you leave you outta luck

She a freak ya she know what’s up

She hit my line tell her pulling up

I don’t chase I just count the bucks

Took your girl but she ain’t enough