[Verse]

Bust down, wonderin' who the fuck I trust now

On my way to Hawaii, I might just take the bus now

Pop a couple addy, I just do not give a fuck now

I can't fall in love, I just really wanna bust now

I said, Glocks is my options, I'm like which one do I bust now?

So how many different Molly do it take to fall in love now?

All these bitches nowadays really wanna lust now

I said, pull up to yo hood, but you put the fuckin' gun down

Uh, uh, okay what now?

Red scopes, aimed up atcho head, you get run down

I said, all I fuckin' heard growin' up was fuckin' gun sounds

It took my daddy alcohol to put the ma'fuckin' gun down

My bitch a baddie, she just really wanna fuck and then a bustdown

Can't fuck wit cops, they be pullin' up and puttin' me in cuffs now

For all my opps, when we pull up, better ma'fuckin' duck down

I don't give a damn cuz all my ma'fuckin' fucks out

And I been chillin' with Huncho, and after we unload

We pull up to yo crib, then we fuckin' yo bitch throat

Then we putchu inna ground, then I piss on yo headstone

I just grabbed the fuckin' trap keys, hop up innat Lambo

Then I limbo, uh, fuckin' yo bitch throat

Bitch, I'm just a dog, and I'm lookin' for a new bone

I don't mean to flex, but this Rollie, it cost two tone

And this diamond incrested wit sum ma'fuckin' rhinestones

It cost all my investment, to which this shit I am destined

I pop a X, and then I pull up, and I'm fuckin' my ex bitch

And I go crazy when I pull up, and I'm offa the X, bitch

My pockets skinny, cuz I spent it all up onto my necklace

But that rollie that I copped, yeah it sit on my left wrist

And I'm chillin' wit a Glock, and I spill his intestines

And I'm droppin' all these opps, cuz they really be testin'