[Intro]
Ayyyyy fuck!
Fuck.. fuck fuck fuck!
We here fucking on the beat, you know what I'm saying
Ayyyy, ayyyy (I'm always flexin')

[Verse 1]
I'm always flexin'
Your bitch always textin'
Pull up on your block
With a fuckin' Smith & Wesson
Why you testin' me?
Your bitch she stressin' me
Watch she textin' me
She gon' get the rest of me
When I finish my show, quick
She gon' fuck my bro, quick
Then kick her out the door, shit
I need more shit
I keep me in motion
I'm whippin' with the potion
[NOT FINISHED]