[Verse]

Round them up to hunt like some fucking hogs

They can't see where I'm at in the fucking fog

Puffing top shelf blunts, you still be slapping dog

Walk up, walk up, I'm in your house, bitch

Said he wanted heat, he know nothing about it

Whole room a hot box, everything is clouded

Know my time will come, not a second fucking doubted

Got him locked up, in the ground he going

Been missing for a week and his bitch already blowing

Damn, that ho a freak, off the white, bitch be snowing

I be putting in that work, little by little, shit be growing

Tell me why all these bitches are relevant

In thе lab cooking shit, I be mixing up elemеnts

In that tank moving through, shit looking like an elephant

I can't fuck with a ho, my bitch need to be elegant

I might fuck around, tell the plug to lace my shit

You is a bum, irrelevant, come on, face it, bitch

It is a cycle, never ending, I need to switch, switch it up, switch it up