[Intro]
TouchOfTrent be wildin' with it

[Verse 1]
Choppa bout clean up
Trenches fuck my name up
When we fuck the streets up
Foenem fuck them banks up
N***as they can't keep up
Fuck around, go bankrupt
Fuck around and catch a charge
Thinking they might that my chains tucked
Presidential rollie with baguettes I’m like a president
And I love my city but they label me a terrorist
She say she don't suck dick, just eat pussy vegetarian
I hang with the killers and the robbers they barbarian
I got boujee bitches, classy, ratchy, call me arrogant
London mission robbers, rappers with me he delivered it
He delirious
It my dawg fuck that bitch, can't take it serious

[Verse 2]
Put that lamb truck all in Sport that bitch get ticket lish
Look at him and look at me it’s a big difference
Bone and brick we call bar bar chicka Chicka
All the opps be in the Club, Blicka Blicka
If I bring it to the room can’t take no picture picture
I ain’t even tryna kill I’m tryna hitta hitta
Elevated from the past I got bigger bigger
And my last case was a felon not a miss demeanour
2 Birds of a feather flock together and I told her “her Friend texts my phone” and I show her
Came around and I stole her
I’m a snake, I’m a cobra
SouthSide, westside, Percocet best high
Them not VVs, Those are Essi
Real real tote a chicka boom boom homicide
Real real Murderers n***a chicka chicka homicide
Why these n***as hating, car fast vroom vroom
Heard that, heard what, chicka chicka boom boom
Fresh ass fake cadet, Louis Vuitton moon boots
Song shit, Rauffeu
Say what “boom boom”