[Intro]
(Musik Major)
(And my music so fucking lit)

[Chorus]
Clutchin' that pole, I lost a few souls, but I'll still a-die about it
And I gotta keep my gun, if I don't got my gun, then I'll probably die without it
My opps be sayin' they gon' catch me, that they gon' stretch me, still, I'm ridin' around here
They think that I'm lackin', think that I don't got it, but I ain't scared to die up out here
Don't put no trust in no bitch
Nah, nah, don't love no bitch
Nah, nah, nah, nah, just fuck that bitch
I fuck on her friend, then I'm done with that bitch
And I don't need friends 'cause I can't trust shit
Forgive, don't forget, ride with my stick
Too many opps to get caught without a blick
Died young, lost his life in this shit
They sayin' he missed

[Verse]
They say he's a demon
Now he in Hell with them demons
Gettin' rich, now I'm shoppin' at Nеimans
My bitch want that Birkin, she tweakin'
She know that I chеat, she won't leave me
She need me, I lie, but she still gon' believe me
And keep me, she's a goofy, uh
Fake opps ain't out on they blocks
Sayin' he out and he not
He says he a shooter 'cause he got a gun
But he ain't gon' shoot, he gon' up it and run
And duck behind cars
He won't make it that far
But he run like a track star
He scary inside, but he act hard
Need his n***as for backup
He just act tough
[Chorus]
Clutchin' that pole, I lost a few souls, but I'll still a-die about it
And I gotta keep my gun, if I don't got my gun, then I'll probably die without it
My opps be sayin' they gon' catch me, that they gon' stretch me, still, I'm ridin' around here
They think that I'm lackin', think that I don't got it, but I ain't scared to die up out here
Don't put no trust in no bitch
Nah, nah, don't love no bitch
Nah, nah, nah, nah, just fuck that bitch
I fuck on her friend, then I'm done with that bitch
And I don't need friends 'cause I can't trust shit
Forgive, don't forget, ride with my stick
Too many opps to get caught without a blick
Died young, lost his life in this shit
They sayin' he missed