UUGH, UUGH, UUGH, UUGH

You wanna play bitch? say what it is

Don't like to talk but I stay with a stick

I plug her up like cable and shit

No I ain't gay but I stay wit a dick

Been stepping on niggas, they frown

So icy, big Toto the talk of the town, on god

I watched my brother get rich off fraud

Glock 43 front seat when I ride

I'm from the bottom, than beat all the odds

And watched niggas switch up like Jekyll and Hide

Rose from the grave three times like Sankarea

Bitch I'm undead not alive, undead not alive

My love never die, in this bitch, who gon ride when I'm dead but i'm living

Just me and my brothers who been post on the block

Day I come up guarntee ya'll wit me

Jumped off the porch as a jit, might run in yo shit

I ain't have it so I had to steal it

Niggas my son's how they jocking my lyrics

Don't speak on the gutter, we still in them trenches

BLAH, BLAH, I HIT SHIT

ROCKSTAR LIKE JIMMY HENDRIX

Red light district, bitch I can't stop pimpin'

She sip on me like hennesy

I fuck that bitch then fuck her friend

Like a japanese shop get a happy ending

She gon open her mouth like come right in

Like Brittany oops I did it again

Try me but you cannot win

I made a hearse out the Benz you can't see in it

Cuz I than blackened the lens

Chrome Hearts, Balenci, hit yo shit like military

Hang with them things that go bump in the night

Play with T shit get real scary

Stay with them killers who sleep in the cut

Still put a switch on the stick like a slut

Told her I’m numb, I don’t feel when I fuck

Used to be broke now the phone do too much

Nigga I made that whore eat off the plate on the floor

I had to kick in a door just to score

Oh he say he real but he talk to the law?

Nigga we turn him ghost put his name in the morgue

Are you listening to Drowning Pools? of course!

When I'm on ya block get to singing the chorus

Come outside then he gon die

Bitch I turn a crib to a suicide door

Whip too loud can’t sneak in it

Glock got a kickback, kickback, freak in it

Ain’t no opps, just meals, I feast with it

Nigga you tweet, we slide and delete it

Make his coat red Grell Kuroshitsuji

I don’t do threats, just walk down calmly

She fell in love with a beast, not a Barbie

I'm the one preachin' like wok in the rain

Tag on his toe that nigga a target

I'm dropping shells like a Mario game

Make his whole hood spin if he play with my name

Nigga still put work in the trunk like chains

Came from the dark, no light but the moon

I’m a one-man band with a stick and a tune

Told a fucknigga pray I’m not clutchin’ my tool

Said bibbidi bop and made his ass go poof

Aye nigga I shoot like Fooly Cooly

Red in my cup like a fresh haiku

I don’t do love, break hearts in two

And we don’t do deals unless the shit dog food