[Chorus]
Blow, paranoid blood grab a pole
Boolin with my new bitch look like Amber Rose
Your bitch drove me from the K i think she really smart
She ain't take our seatbelt off till we cross Lincoln Park
Damn I wish that i can pour up with my n***a spark
Lotta shit that I ain't know they left me in the dark
Tired than a bitch i been chasing paper
Took two hours out my day to take your bitch to Capers

[Verse]
Pop up with the little dreads neck look like a glacier
Bitch, have you lost your fucking mind
You had your turn for a little minute now its mine
It's funny how I turned the city up without trying
Last year I was broke ain't nobody have shit to say
Now I got a buzz and everybody wanna hate
They never liked me anyway, Fuck em all they gotta pay
Do em up close with the Dra, have that bitch singing like Faith
Everybody got killa in they blunts
Pass around Gelato, 41 and Runtz
I wasn't trying to take your spot n***a you got evicted
I can't believe this rap shit got n***as in they feelings
I got some n***as up the way that made a bad decision
Right or wrong my n***as sliding bitch I'm blasting with em
I was showing love when really i ain't have to
A couple months pass and now I'm damn near past you
My brother told me if you trappin rappin ain't for you
Put water around my neck yeah i spent a few
Everybody in my face got some shit to say
Still screamin zone life I'm from the other way
Where I'm from n***as is blessed to see another day
Got some threats on instagram and bought another K
In the back getting high with the club owners
Big clock nine and it got a drum on it
Coming out the club can't believe them n***as pop me up
Took four shots them bitches still tried to lock me up
I took five thousand to the set but it was not enough
I ain't complain about shit I went and got it up
Hustle jeans tight as hell both pockets knotted up
You ain't active with that bitch get your bodies up
Take it back to Lavish in '05 we pullin hotties up
Yeah they put me on that list but I don't give a fuck
Two redbones in a loft they both lit as fuck
I see n***as fighting for they spot, bitch give it up
I don't really be fucking with clubs I be whipping up
If I do you gon see some foreign shit sitting up
Can't complain about the little shit we tryna live it up
Me and that bag fell in love ain't no splitting up
If I hit him with this big chop ain't no getting up
Fuck hitting the bricks I ain't gon stop till we rich as fuck