My slime off the map wish i could talk back

But my opps is all so dead i got bands i can't go back

Said before i count these checks i only catch them when they lack

So the Glock gon hit his neck swear 2 god he gon subtract

Big bro he got a what? oh he copped up on a tac

So we all up n finna flex, flex, way i do this shit

U wanna copy cause im just the shit

U said u wan me ion want no bitch i want ya body then im finna dip

U can't even catch dat cash we up in the back ya shorty still shakin ass

My brodie from uk he said shakin "nash" 2100 yk we make racks

I was in the trap she went out sad my own mans done slimed me

Thats what made me bad thats what made mе stack get more money dеn dat slag

Ya i smoke that pak smoke on exotic not no wax

Where the fuck they @ got a strap inside of sax