[Verse 1]

Back in the mix

Finna light a blinker quick

Stuck on my shit like a tick

Want me for the night, yuh, she want my dick

Fuck a proper intro

I don't need that shit

Aristotle, way I pack wit

Fuck up a moshpit

Reggie in the back, get it lit, yuh

You can't match my hits

Kick a bitch straight into a pit

Leonidas, check the fit

I'm spartan a Margiela coat

Shit's too clean, I'm the goat, uh

So full of air, you float, yuh

I don't scrimmage, I go for the throat

Leave some real shit, yuh, read the anecdote

[Verse 2]

I'm tryna make some racks

While I go and smoke some packs

Crushed up Xanax layin' round in the cul de sac, yuh

Movin' like a fuckin' ghost

I'm the greatest, yea, I do the most

I don't need friends, edit hoes out in post

Amazin' motherfucker, yea, chillin' on the east coast

Danny phantom, bitch, I'm finna go ghost

My fuckin' family stole my life away before I even started

This the only shit I'm good at, this shit is guarded

My own fuckin' father thinks that I act retarded

But I don't give a fuck, Metapod, I'm hardened

[Verse 3]

I'm a real motherfucker, while you switch up like Italy

Pull up wit a shiv, sting you like a fuckin' bee

I don't need to hear about all your fuckin' hood shit

I don't need some face cream, I pop you like a zit, yuh

Makin' massive moves and I don't give a fuck

Mac-10 in my pocket, keep it tucked

Need my help now? Lil bitch you're out of luck

Comin' to your neighborhood, bitch you better duck

I've been tryin' for way too long to be something

Shut the fuck up before I let the choppa sing, uh

Bitch