Don't wanna argue put you in a crate

Im in the trap im servin that base

She gave me top, now im doing great

How many thots? bitch i got like 8

Choppa bullets they fuckin up your face

Im in the spot bitch where it ain't safe

You like to talk, well im in your state

You like to talk, burn you on a steak

I got a choppa im airin it out

Don't wanna talk bitch just give me mouth

Im outside i jumped out the house

556 my ARP's

He on a shirt r.i.p

Rick owen coat, get like me

Sad bout a hoe? can't be me

Im finna slide like a sled

He think he better he mid

Off of the perc like im dead

He think we cool he laced

She wanna link link, fuck no bitch

I cannot lack i stay wit a stick

Why are they mad im stackin my chips

My bitch she bad she foreign she mix

Don't wanna argue put you in a crate

Im in the trap im servin that base

She gave me top, now im doing great

How many thots? bitch i got like 8

Choppa bullets they fuckin up your face

Im in the spot bitch where it ain't safe

Im in the spot where you can't stay