[Chorus]

Her face ain't ever matching her persona, yeah

I mix Xanax with the strongest marijuana, yeah

You want problems? I roll with the problem solvers, yeah

I got six shots in this gun, it’s a revolver, yeah

Dye my hair on that bullshit, like Rodman

I'm like Jordan, you ball like Craig Hodges, yeah

Feel like Drake 'cause I started from the bottom

I keep two Magnums, a gun and a condom

[Verse 1]

Wait wait they tryna set me up, huh

But they can’t set me up, huh

My guns a sprinkler system

Pull up to his block and I wet it up

I'm on the ground off the Xanax and Perkys

I need me a pick me up, huh

I got so drunk last night bro had to come pick me up, yeah

Swerve on a highway huh, living the high way, huh

She fuck her friend for the night, huh

She go the bi way, huh

She got the Molly and champagne

Told her to bring that shit my way, huh

We couldn't make it into the house

She sucked me in the driveway, huh

I never gave her the runaround

I'ma always keep a gun around

Heat on my hip like the sun around

Ball like the OKC Thunder round

Hennessy, I need a couple rounds

Moving no work I got hella pounds

Fuck up a check, I got hella bands

Bandana on me like Taliban

Motorola, Motorola 'cause I love my trap phone

Feel like Batman when I'm robbin' 'cause I keep a bat phone

I’ve been trapping in the basement even when my mom home

Sorry, mama, but I gotta keep the fucking lights on, ayy

[Chorus]

Her face ain’t ever matching her persona, yeah

I mix Xanax with the strongest marijuana, yeah

You want problems? I roll with the problem solvers, yeah

I got six shots in this gun, it's a revolver, yeah

Dye my hair on that bullshit, like Rodman

I’m like Jordan, you ball like Craig Hodges, yeah

Feel like Drake 'cause I started from the bottom

I keep two Magnums, a gun and a condom

[Verse 2]

I keep two guns, I keep two cups

I had to lose her, it was too much to say I don't care

Could give two fucks

Remember when she topped me on my tour bus

Throw 'Xannys in the crowd to make the tour bus

She got a model body, that bitch gorgeous

We run up on the spot and shoot from the floor up

Now you tore up, bitch you tore up, ayy

[Chorus]

Her face ain’t ever matching her persona, yeah

I mix Xanax with the strongest marijuana, yeah

You want problems? I roll with the problem solvers, yeah

I got six shots in this gun, it's a revolver, yeah

Dye my hair on that bullshit, like Rodman

I'm like Jordan, you ball like Craig Hodges, yeah

Feel like Drake 'cause I started from the bottom

I keep two Magnums, a gun and a condom