[Verse 1]

I sling crack and shoot guns

Snap ain't the type to sleep on

Catch me in the hood with a cute one

My gun's smoke is too strong

Two pumps, body got found in two months

Snap be a murderer, got coke in your area

Me or the Grim Reaper? You tell me who's scarier

Started in a banger now it's suede the interior

War like we're in Syria, broke niggas inferior

I catch cases, stay silent

All I know is guns and violence, all you niggas is liars

Fuck rap, I've got bricks and slabs

Come through in the sickest Jag

Fresh chill, got bitches mad

Two different Glocks, mix and match

I match and mix extended clips

Expensive whips, exquisite cribs

My bitch got expensive tits

Audemars on the wrist, nigga know what it is

[Verse 2]

Might pull up with Binky, and she got a back like Pinky

Niggas wanna pin me, get you wapped for a pinky

Nigga I've got P, no B, can't sting me

Yardie ting with me, you see me?

Porsche with the peanut butter leather, this an L.V. sweater

Ask my ex, no one does it better

Still slide through the blocks with my knife on me

He's pissed cause his girlfriend's mad on me

I don't need to shoot, got niggas that'll do life for me

And I don't give a fuck what guy's on me

I'm a shooter, book the Uber, Mr Luger

Catch a body, fly to Cuba with a Kruger

Ask Prover, ask Mover, Snap's a booter

.44 or the .35? Brain remover

I caught a nigga slipping, tryna Toosie Slide

Nigga playing fences, better pick a side