I smoke an OPP

Call on his shorty she giving me top

I got a lil bitch I had to go bop

We stunting hard in this Bih we can't stop

I'm with the gang and we don't give a fuck

Ice on my wrist when I shut down the store

Designer on me I be repping Dior

I ain't no loner but rocking VLONE

King to these niggas while I be on thee throne

Watch how they move when I stay with a drone

She giving me dome

Fuck that bitch is so so dumb

Sniping these niggas I'm making em numb

Money so long this shit like a punk

Stay with the stick gotta stay with the broom

Cleaning y'all messes while making this tune

Pass hеr to the squad like a tube

Smoking thе zaza I feel in the moon

Came from the trap from the back of the room

Ask on your shawty it's me that she choose

I cannot cap know I'm saying the truth

I'm spitting fire when I'm in the booth

Bitch I'm here for the crown let me get that

Bro don't get in my way better step back

How you hate that I'm up but I don't see you grinding

You sleeping and I can't respect that

You keep playing we speeding in Hellcats

All this horsepower I cannot be held back

Yeah I'm feeling like Bolt on a racetrack

Only in your face like a Mexican face tat

Yeah I'm young but I play with the big bucks

Don’t go looking for smoke that you can't duck

I can't mess with a hoe if the head suck

If the chick ain't a ten then we can't fuck

Had to put in that work we ain't get lucky

Yeah we ace up in here you can bank on it

I'm too hot in a way I'm a get rusty

I don't play about business I stand on it

Yeah, I say I always stand on business

Stand on it, when I be dripping

And I swear it's an illness

Hey, the way I just took it to challenge

I swear I'm the realest

Like, what is he talking about

I swear that I killed it

This is God not love

But I still killed it, I still dread it

Fuck that shit, it's your healing

We gon' put it, we gon' get it

We gon' run back, we gon' flip it

Hold up, we gon' slide

Left and fuck and right

I'ma kill yo hoe nigga It ain't even tight

Nah, it ain't, I'm just chilling tonight

Hey, you really just blowing my heart

Hey, I'm really feeling tonight

Hey, ain't tryna go out and fight

And fight, what is he talking about

Hey, just like a needle I stay in the hay

Just like a needle I stay in the hay

Just like a needle I stay in the hay

I stay with the gang

On the gang

Lit it on bitch like kirko bangz

Put one, two, three shots to your brain

Nigga what you talking about stay in your lane

Stay in the ghost, I'm finna chop it up

I'm finna chop it up, I do the most

Bring these niggas, I'm a fucking torch boy

We finna roast