[Intro]
(You won't leave him a clue? Please, for my man Taz)

[Verse]
What’s that in your cup? That's an awful lot of cough syrup
Diamonds on my neck, ice froze, they soft serve
We got F&Ns and Glocks, no Mossberg
I be shittin' on these n***as, big old turds
I got bullets in the chop the size of Nerf
Plug be gettin’ wavy on the track, I'm Subway Surfin'
The only time we see you n***as ballin' the first to the third
Gave his bitch some good dick but I charged her first
Cut her off and then I gave the bitch the finger, the bird's the word
She thought she was a bad bitch, that's absurd
N***a, you ain't from the trenches, you from the 'burbs
N***a, you ain’t gang and them, you gettin’ charged for a verse
Every time she see me, she tell her friends, "Baller alert"
Every time I tell the bitch the truth, it always hurt
This ain't no fire, [?] got the torch, so don’t get burnt
His family couldn't afford his funeral, got put in an urn
You can't win against the chop, lesson learned
You ain't a joint, you can’t move without checkin' in first
You better check the stat sheet, I'm always in first
She like you got some money, so what? I'm in your purse
She don't like the way you n***as preachin', then join my church
She got that fatty and them bands, Lord have mercy
A lot of you bitches ain't shit without that surgery
Lyin' to the face to pastor Ralfy, that's perjury
She wasn't talkin' money and didn't get a word from me
Any bitch that ever fagged off has not heard of me
No free rides on Ralfy bus, no courtesies
I be gettin' money from foreign hoes in different currencies
She handed me some light shit, I told her, "That ain't gon' work for me"
Bitch, you don't even dry, you can't work for me
Type of bitch to go to the club and twerk for free
I told her I'm the son of a god, I'm Hercules
She been suckin' dick for an hour, did I hurt your knees?
It's not a bitch in the world gettin' a Birkin' for me
You ain't never hopped on the flight to [?]
Do I really got the bag? Most certainly, the Plug