Got that on my hip you know that forty cans of spraypaint

Bitch I just can't go that's on wallahi then it's bang bang

Stop g I don't know who got your shorty then the rain came

Clock me if you got to but I got it and I can't tame

Got that on my hip you know that forty cans of spraypaint

Bitch I just can't go that's on wallahi then it's bang bang

Stop g I don't know who got your shorty then the rain came

Clock me if you got to but I got it and I can't tame

Pull up with a stock like its grand theft auto

Nah b I don't drip lil' nigga that's a drobble

Pull-ups on my cock cause she can't full gobble

Pull up take a sip and then my sand full throttle

Soldier, you get whipped you get banned what's the motto

Colder than you been on my fans don't dawdle

Told her I'm a sin but then my bands on Donald

Portal to eclipse from japan no toggle

Bulletproof whips on-demand boost that

Mortar for your sins thinking, "damn who cracked?"

Holder for the gin, that's my mans, don't touch

Fuller than the brim on stan on us

Mortal I'm a vampire let the dogs loose

Squirtle you get shocked I'm a fan, what it do?

Burrowed out the campfire, damn. God who?

Journal says - it's what? 2942!?

Holy fuck get my bands I'mma see what I can do

Curdle up with a plan I'm a demon from the roots

Pull me up and the sand gon leave you winking on a snooze

Don't keep it tucked, no demands and I'm beaming with the juice

This that spraypaint, I can't sink

This that motherfucking spray paint a canned tank

I don't motherfucking gang-gang I can't slang

And on my life, I need some change mane. This damn pain

This that spraypaint, I can't sink

This that motherfucking spray paint a canned tank

I don't motherfucking gang-gang I can't slang

And on my life, I need some change mane. This damn pain

I'm back from the dead on my game on my villain stuff

I see you haven't changed on my pain I'll be killing stuff

Stacked with the meds in my brain can't be feeling stuff

You leave me in the rain, what's my name? you ain't feeling us

Posted with my backpack dame what I'm feeling up

Brodie, I can't scratch that. Ay, but she healing us

Only if you catch that cause bae know I'm real enough

Hold me to the bed what she say then I'm sealing up

Got that on my hip you know that forty cans of spray spray

Bitch I just can't go that's on wallahi then it's bang bang

Stop g I don't know who got your shorty then the rain came

Clock me if you got to but I got it and I can't tame

Got that on my hip you know that forty cans of spray spray

Bitch I just can't go that's on wallahi then it's bang bang

Stop g I don't know who got your shorty then the rain came

Clock me if you got to but I got it and I can't tame

Holy fuck get my bands I'mma see what I can do

Curdle up with a plan I'm a demon from the roots

Pull me up and the sand gon leave you winking on a snooze

Don't keep it tucked, no demands, and I'm beaming with the juice

This that spraypaint, I can't sink

This that motherfucking spray paint a canned tank

I don't motherfucking gang-gang I can't slang

And on my life, I need some change mane. This damn pain

This that spraypaint, I can't sink

This that motherfucking spray paint a canned tank

I don't motherfucking gang-gang I can't slang

And on my life, I need some change mane. This damn pain