[Intro]
(Oh boo-hoo let me play a sad song)
(Evil empire laughing all the way to the bank, hahahaha)
(Shut the fuck up, ay bro [?])

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
I tote a K get out my face
You taking L's get out my way
Choppa gon' bleed, shoot up the place
Put you on a leash, I'll see you next day
My XD won't kiss that bitch bouta spray
If you wanna live just get down and pray
If you wanna live-
Your music is bad
Your bitch is a rat
I load up a mag
You going out sad
You is a bitch go run up a bag
You asking for money bitch I'm not yo dad
My shootas tote dracos, you n*ggas won't last
[?], you going out sad

[Verse]
14 years old big money big wallet on me like 20 gettin' nothin'
N*gga's talking tough on Twitter so we pulled up on his ass now he sayin he was bluffin', huh
All of you n*ggas is pussy, y'all n*ggas speechless like a muffin
You said you from the hood, but you are from the suburbs why you frontin'?
Said you made money that shits in yo head
Free my man Dolly got caught by the feds
Making this money while you up in bed
You talking funny yo bitch givin' head
Grandma's all on fuckin' head
N*gga's talk shit but his bitch is a fan
N*gga's hate I'm gettin' bands
I'm in the game while you watch in the stands
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah
I tote a K get out my face
You taking L's get out my way
Choppa gon' bleed, shoot up the place
Put you on a leash, I'll see you next day
My XD won't kiss that bitch bouta spray
If you wanna live just get down and pray
If you wanna live-
Your music is bad
Your bitch is a rat
I load up a mag
You going out sad
You is a bitch go run up a bag
You asking for money bitch I'm not yo dad
My shoota's tote dracos, you n*ggas won't last
[?], you going out sad