[Intro]

(Hella Sketchy)

Free Santana, bitch

[Verse]

Mama told me, "Never lose, 'cause, baby, you a winner" (Skrrt)

I was lurkin' 'round his block, he was lurkin' on my Twitter

At the trap with the Glocks, nigga, Tay-K babysitter

I was just tryna shine like some motherfuckin' glitter (Shine, shine)

I was under rugs with my cuz, tryna rob a plug (Where they at?)

Lil' bitch hit me up, she want love, I ain't show enough

I said "Bitch, I'm a rugrat" (Rugrat), "I don't know how to love back" (Rugrat, rugrat)

Them QP's and them dub sacks, girl, that's where my love at (Gang, gang, trust)

[Refrain]

Choppa in the trunk, Glock in my hand

If a nigga run up on me, it's a wrap like Saran (Gang, it's a wrap)

Choppa in the trunk (Gang), Glock in my hand (Gang)

If a nigga run up on me, it's a wrap like Saran