[Intro]
Yeah, I could-
Yeah I could-
Yeah- Yeah- Y- Y- Y-
Yeah, I could go for some blood

[Chorus]
And these five bitches give me slop, bitch
I'ma- I'ma up the fye, I'm not running from no cops
Bitch ass n***a trying to press on me, that n***a getting popped
All y'all n***as fake as fuck, y'all n***as need backdrops
N***a, I am never lackin', n***a, I'll kill all my opps (Boy fuck you, n***a)
Yeah, I'll never quit on smoking on a blunt, I'll never stop
N***a, I'm not rockin' shitty clothes, not rockin' Number (N)ine, bitch (Fuck you, n***a!)

[Verse]
Bitch, I'm greening out, I'm so sick, bitch
President not taking shit, I keep my stick, bitch
Not like Kanye West, yeah, I'm not fucking with no fishsticks
N***a, I'm a crazy n***a, kill your ass for like ten bricks (Ah, what a thrill)
Got smoke coming out the door, cops gon' kick the fucking door
Rock all black, fuck color roles, aiming with no fucking scope
N***a think hе safe, he won't say nothing, pull up to his home
I pull up Bikini Bottom, why is еverything so chrome?
Me and Brokie in this ho, watch us kick your fucking door
Rock all black, might fuck emo, aiming at your fucking dome
N***a think he safe, he won't say nothing, pull up to his home
I pull up Bikini Bottom, why is everything so chrome?
[Bridge]
Yeah, I could go for some blood

[Chorus]
And these five bitches give me slop, bitch
I'ma up the fire, I'm not running from no cops
Bitchass n***a trying to press on me, that n***a getting popped
All y'all n***as fake as fuck, y'all n***as need backdrops
N***a, I am never lacking, n***a, I'll kill all my opps
Yeah, I'll never quit on smoking on a blunt, I'll never stop
N***a, I'm not rocking shitty clothes, not rocking Number N9ne, bitch

[Outro]
Kill yo'self
Nobody loves you
All you n***as is broke
I just bought myself a new Rolls Royce