We got saucey in the booth, 500 hunnit bands through the roof fuck the ceiling

Purple drank double cup yeah I be leaning

I smash the bitch now that bitch in her feelings

Now I’m in her mouth like a mothafucking fill in

I’m killing this shit

Yeah I’m killing this

The money is stupid it’s ridiculous

I’m smoking green it’s like amazon but no I’m not shipping it

If life was a game then I’ll be simming it

Brain lost the memory like there is not sim in it

Meaningless nonsense make believe sentences

You rappers be similar like synonyms

I treat yo bitch like a backwood I’m licking it

Smoke on a stank pack like I just shitted it

Shit get to pop off real quick some pillies

Hands get to knock out real quick are you silly

I’m really serious I’m not kidding

Pussy boy got a cat scratch like a kitten

Bitch I’m too hot that you might need a mitten

My music go hard like some bread when it’s sitting

Hoe shut the fuck up im talking so listen

Now there is rewards for you cuz you missing

I run up the bands quick like it was a mission

Glock by my dick Incase that hoe trippin

Finger on the trigger just Incase shits suspicious

I’m itching like a crackhead I don’t talk I blast heads

Money in my face like a muthafucking black head

5 xans to the head leaving rappers have dead

Chase me chase me that’s what the cash said

Burn a muhfucka and now he is ashes

Leave a pussy shitting like he was on laxatives

Pussy and money be the muhfucking asset

I can see me at the top like I was in the attic

Rappers end up missing like he skipping

Bitch he absent

Posted in the hills bitch I live in a palace

Lacking bitch you lacking where your Mac at

White bitch I buy he coffee cuz her ass fat

New whip I got a new whip that shit is matte black

You mad mad bitch you mad mad cause yo ass trash

Now I’m on yo head like a muhfucking SnapBack

You can’t snap back yo music fucking

Trash you need a rap snack

Beamer with a beam bitch I never lack

Blast blast on yo ass turn a bitch boy into ash

Smash then I pass her to Steve Nash bitch

But I don’t worry bout the bitch

I just worry bout the bag

Try to knock me off my bitch

You tryna knock me on my ass

You can’t distract what you can’t attack real shit

And you mad well that’s sad you can keep that fucking chick

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