I tell my homeboy to pull up, let's make this move
When they see me walking up you know they move
Looking down at all my haters, how's the view
Huh, I'll see you soon
See me pull up it's in slow mo
In broad day cause I'm so cold
Got a rap game in a choke hold
I'ma bad mane if you don't know
You a rat, bitch, you a po po
Yeah, fuck twelve, fuck po po
Twin Glocks, that's a pole pole
I'll send you up to Popo
I'm loco, only so so
Got the four four in my lo-lo
They like oh no when it go slow
Better drop down, getting low low
Shots fire out the window
We go go with the signal
I smoke smoke on that Indo
Leave them stretched out likе a Limo
In broad day I got a squad full of killas and all of them hittas, but only when I say
All of my soldiers gorillas, yеah, hustlas and dealas, strapped up like a Saudi
If I say that I'm gonna get it, then I'm gonna get it, don't care who's in my way
Yeah, it's gone be a long day
I am a beast to say the least, this ain't a hobby for me
Give me a beat, I wanna eat, cooking one hundred degrees
If you want beef gonna get creased, leaving a rappers deceased
Won't find a piece, when I pull the piece gonna be resting in peace
You know me, I'm a simple man, if I see ass I smash
If she want bread I laugh, yeah, they dash like Flash, they want my head, that's cap
I might be new to you, but I'm an OG
Nice to meet me too, Vanquish, call me V