(Verse 1)

Bitch i nvr left

Quit saying that I’m back

Nigga I’m counting dough

Bitch i tote the strap

Everywhere i go

Flippin peeper jack

Nigga you’s a hoe

Nun new to that

Got so much cash

That shit grow on trees

Niggas really ass

I’m bussin like the bees

I’m sorry that you trash

Bitch get on yo knees

Nigga doin the dash

Like I’m need for speed

Bitch I’m on the top

The moneys comin in

The shit that I’m gone drop

Tee grizzly Ima win

I’m running thru this paper

She blow me like a fan

Y’all niggas is sum haters

I’m trippin off this zan

They call him lil dope

That nigga he is trash

He wear his daddy shoes

He flash his momma cash

Did u see his shoes

Oh yes them fake Jays

Look at the bottom

Them btcs grey

Come on lil dope

Jus go n give it up

Big bag petter pan

Shut the fuck up

They call u lil dope

But nigga u is wack

Yo should be lil fake

Jus like what’s in yo raps

Nigga I’m not hating

I’m jus speaking facts

Those yo daddy glasses

Oh yea we noticed that

Nigga you can’t beat me

Especially not with raps

You stole somebody lyrics

Oh yea we hip to that

I ate that nigga up

Now he all quiet

Nigga I’m jus chillin

Like I’m auto pilot

Bitch i wear all black

Cuz nigga it get violent

My baby ass is fat

So i sent her on a diet

Let’s flash back a year

Nigga u got exsposed u

By my nigga Tim?

Damn y’all still bros

I’m sorry i had to say it

My nigga it’s the truth

How yo girl feel You sent a dick pick to a dude

Nigga you is gay

End of discussion

Hit him with the ray

Instant concussion

Nigga ion play

When i get da bussin

Pulled out the K

Look at em running

Nigga where u stay

A pull up is nothin

Nigga you beta pray

My nigga i ain’t bluffin

Btc i think I’m clay Shooting shit up like it’s nothing

Sippin on this lean

Call it robatoucin

My life is fucking great

My btc is fucking fine

My nigga i been ate

Your hoe is not a dime

Btc I’m on the top

It’s been my fucking time

The shit that I’m gone drop

It’s better than 69

Na theses niggas salty

They can’t spit no rhymes

Y’all dicksuck each other

We all see it are y’all blind

Nigga who is you?

I don’t kno ya name

Pulled out the Glock

Then i blew out his brains