[Verse 1]
IPop these n***as like xans, aye
I fuck yo bitch with no hands, aye
Flexing my cash, rubber bands, aye
I might go cop me some Vans, aye
Shawty ass fat, fuck a pillow, aye
N***a you built like a dildo, aye
Talking that rada, no Schnitzel, aye
Kill him now, early dismissal, damn

Copy my shit, they like Roxas, aye
"Gracias por sexo" "de nada" , aye
I cannot buy you no Prada, aye
Bitches think Hanes is a product, aye

4 door my poro no loco, aye
N***a want smoke, lmao, aye
She said she bi (bye), I'm like "hello", aye
Leggo, yo bitch want my eggo, aye

Running this shit like its WASD, aye
Ice on my wrist, where's a faucet, aye
Flip this shit back for a profit, aye
Yall n***as act like yall prophets

[Verse 2]
My brother I live just to use a Revival
Why are you here if your life isn't vital
Ready for war n***a load up your rifle
Shoot you down to your knees like I'm an idol
Wash away blood like the waves on a tidal
Steal your girls heart like cardiac arrest
You gave her hell, I made her ressurect
55 missed calls cause you wouldn't text
She's more than sex n***a, more than just sex

[Verse 3]
Back Talk, n***a get smaked, like a Backboard, pull up with the mac, Pop ya back, now the tag off
Red Dot, Gotta headshot, now you're dead, (Ah)
My middle trigger finger flaming cause is red hot
I could really give a fuck about you'se
I hop on this shit and make do what it do's
Fucking these bitches, I do them in two's
Fuck gucci bitch I got swoosh on my shoes

Somehow these n***as act stupid for fame
While I'm still working for minimum wage
I might go villian and steal all the way
Fuck a beat n***a I just won a race