Might just start a revolution
Fuck a state and institution
How they herd up everybody
Burning imaginary money

Everything you flexing
Everybody that you texting
They’ll be dead in thirty minutes
Stopping by to make a visit

Home invasion rope abrasion
Breaking inside no invitation
Where’s your fucking fronting bitch
Said that you were something bitch

Why you falsifying
What you getting from the lying
You won’t get no respect from me
Boutta gut you up put you to sleep

Got a stack of twenties
Now my nose is dripping runny
Stop right by the liquor store
I’m taking out a brick or so

Load a pistol smoking crystal
We got real no artificial
Fuck a color and a set
Bitch I’m a runner and a threat
Pumping a shotty you wanna copy
All I be spitting you rap as a hobby
Bitch I’m on a wavе no way will I say
Yes to a shit tape with the bеats that you made

Fucking around and I’m feeling invincible
I got no heart inside I got no principles
Open a packet of woods in the trunk I be
Faded and swerving this shit is all fun to me

Whoa stood up too fast and I’m too cashed
Tapping out quick knew you wouldn’t last
No to a trash hoe stop in El Paso
Gripping on tecs but I ran outta ammo

Foes fed em to crows
Step in the place and I’m here with my woes
Making a toast head is still froze
Dead in the lake is the way that it goes