[Verse 1]
My bitch look like a terrorist
Fuck with my family, I gotta take care of it
Weight on my back like a terrapin
And that's how I like money, my mommy too scared of it
Go
You can't drive boy, get out the Rolls
Strong arm shit like I sold my soul
Bad bitch, sad like me
And I know no n***a can rap like me
And I'm in the D like Marino
I don't feel lame in this all-black Moschino

[Verse 2]
These n***as ain't have shit to talk about
I'm fed up, I'm walking out
Loud n***a but I don't like to talk it out
If it about money I'm shutting it down
She beg me to slide but I won't come around
Word of advice n***a just watch your mouth

[Chorus]
From the east not the south
Bitch get in and she gotta get out
Me and Lil Fendi had Glocks in the house
I know you really don't want mops in your mouth
From the east not the south
Bitch get in and she gotta get out
Me and Lil Fendi had Glocks in the house
I know you really don't want mops in your mouth
[Verse 3]
Bad bitch, sad like me
And I know no n***a can rap like me
And I'm in the D like Marino
I don't feel lame in this all-black Moschino
My bitch look like a terrorist
Fuck with my family, I gotta take care of it
Weight on my back like a terrapin
And that's how I like money, my mommy too scared of it
Go
You can't drive boy, get out the Rolls
Strong arm shit like I sold my soul
Bad bitch, sad like me
And I know no n***a can rap like me
And I'm in the D like Marino
I don't feel lame in this all-black Moschino