[Intro]
1st done geeked it up

[Chorus]
I came in with sticks so I split up the party
Shoot at an opp, I'm not missing a target
N***a talk tough but I'm begging his pardon
Two opps in one, yeah, that's a good bargain
Kickin' the door, I won't ask for nothin'
Glock got a kick like 1st started bustin'
This chopper on repeat like bullets rehearsing
12 on his block so these killers still lurking

[Verse 1]
My gun look like a pack-a-punch
Soft ass rappers I eat up for lunch
Out here lackin', go get you a gun
You missin' a stain, I won't let up for nothin'
Bitches gon' boot up for bands
Already fucked, so she is not stayin'
I cannot cuff 'cause bitches be playin'
That's not my ho, I don't know where she stayin'
I got a bag, if you bold, come and take it
You like to pass, I like to face it
I'm in the 'Cat, I might crash if I race it
I'm on the ave, do the dash in the spaceship
This not a Honda, boy, this is a 'Rari
I'm in LA, 'bout to pick up a Barbie
We smokin' good gas, we rollin' safari
I'm in my mode and I pour up Bacardi