[Intro]

Boy, fuck you nigga

FUCK YOU NIGGA

Ha, ha, yeah, yeah, aye

[Verse]

Gas with me, bitch I'm smoking that

New pack come in, don't open that

You ain't serving, you ain't in the trap

You ain't on that time, boy, you fucking CAP

F-Fucking that bitch, I kick her out the door

Two Glocks, made that boy hit the whoa

Taxin' the gas, nigga, call me Joe

T-Taxin' the gas, nigga, call me Biden

That boy a bitch nigga, why he hiding?

Ran off the cops, nigga, I say deuce

He was talking shit, punch that nigga in his tooth

I ain't sippin' lean, boy this the regular juice

I can't fuck that bitch cause her pussy way too loose

Finna run that boy down, ain't no duck duck goose

Ain't no Roblox, these bullets gon' make him say "oof"

Make that boy disappear, fairy, poof

Make that boy disappear....

MAGIC

In this world, if you want it, nigga you can have it

Don't fuck with that fakе shit, they talking bout plastic

My money gettin' tall, shit is Jurassic

Nigga this my blunt, you mе to pass it?

That boy dressing gay as hell, talking bout some fashion

I swear to God, I never thought I'd be rapping

I swear to God, I never thought I'd be here

Caught my opp on the road, hit 'em like a Deer

Bitch you heard what I said, nigga, heard it clear

Smoking that fye, it's too strong

B-Beat on my chest, call me King Kong

I only smoke Backwoods for the bong

Who the fuck at the door? Heard a Ding-Dong

Baby tryna' get freaky, taking off her thong

Kick her out of my crib, like "Oh well, she alone"

This song too fye, nigga, sing along

This song too fye, nigga, come and dance

We gon' rob that boy, leave that nigga with no pants

Ex-Girl cryin', she want me to give her one more chance

Caught a opp and you know I made that nigga poop

I was down bad, all I had was some soup

She gon' suck me for hours, baby, I salute

She gon' suck me for hours, baby, I'm like "DAMN"

Niggas know I'm the man

This choppa gon' color you like some Crayola

Amigo plug down the street, he say "Hola!"

He thought he had drank, but it's Coca-Cola

[Verse 2]

Boy, fuck you nigga

FUCK YOU NIGGA

Damn, the fuck I do?

That nigga mad cause I took his boo?

That nigga mad cause he know it's true?

Where ya' bread boy, you don't have a clue

Yo' bitch with me, I gotta screw

Choppa gon' stir a nigga like some Stew

I'm coming up, I already knew

[Outro]

I'm coming up, yeah, yeah

BRBRBRBRBRBR

Duh, duhhhhhh, duh, duhhhh