devil’s revenge using god’s subjects

[Intro]

You did good, $lick

It's a smash

[Chorus]

I'm tryna blow these racks (These racks)

She's tryna blow my high

Big gun what I pack

You don't wan' blow my vibe (My vibe)

Yeah, wake up and get fly (Get fly)

Make a grown bitch cry, yeah

Pills up in my system, tryna live my life

Like (Okay, okay)

I'm on a flight, countin' these mills' gone' take all night

Been gettin' too high, I'm tryin' not to die, I can't open my eyes

Yeah, I will not comply, will never abide

Forever I'm reppin' the 9 (Grey)

I never will tell on my guys

Yeah, nonstop (Nonstop)

I flirt with the Pinebox

Half a mil' on my neck, yеah, it came with an ice box

I'm smokin' on ice tops

Morе purple than wine shops

Virgil the Maybach, yeah

I blew it like K-Pop

[Verse]

Yeah, bitch, get the fuck up off my phone (Yeah)

I'm tryna get to the cash

Don't worry, I will be home

Put MSG in my beats, sold out MSG last week (I'm up)

Still I'm up in the studio, like I'm tryin' to get on my feet (Yeah)

Glock up on my side, Glock up in the ride, damn, I trust no one

Kyle said I need to take a break 'cause I don't have no fun

I been on the run, makin' hits without the pen

That boy he a bum, in this game he got no skin

This what they talkin' 'bout

I had to run them out (I've been away)

Yeah, fuck with me when I was broke

And I had to run a mile

Yeah, now I'm on the way, I done upped the pay, everybody got a say

But now I walk up in a place yea and everybody gotta pay

Fuck it, I pull up in Cullinan

Make all these bitches wanna fuck again

Lean in my gut, ain't no suckin' in

Cali wit' guns, yeah, I snuck 'em in

Hit up my doc for the medicine

I got some coke from the Medellín

I'm tryna count up the cash

Told my bitch that I ain't gon' fuck again