[Intro]
I'm off a Molly, type of shit that take your fa— (Haha)

[Verse]
I'm off a Molly, type of shit that take your face off
Damn, she suck it sloppy, type of shit that take your lace off
Lil' bro got his whip, I got my shit, so let's just race off
I can't save a bitch, why would I save that? Take my cape off
I know where you stayin', boy, just know that you not safe, dog
Bro-bro in the kitchen, servin' cake and then we take off
Bitch just gave me face, just take your makeup off your face, ho
It's three Percocets left in this capsule, bitch, let's take one
Lil' bitch call up Sayso, if you want somethin', bitch, just say somethin'
Bitch, I'm steady boolin' with my bloods, yeah, with my day ones
We always test our fuckin' Tris, I hope that you don't play nothin'
I wonder how his father feel that he raised up a gay son?
Bitch, I'm in the whip, she drop her neck, you know it's A1
Plenty bullets in this, took that dope, talk tough then we gon' spray somethin'
Left a lil' on her lip, it look like that bitch just had ate somethin'
Victor Wembanyama, bitch, my money look like A-1
Shoot you in your mouth, I'm dressed all-black, I look like Akon
My n***a goin' fuckin' stupid like that n***a was Jason
I'm with the demons, in the kitchen, whippin' seasoning
Wipe his nose, we caught him sneezin'
Pack touch down, bet I would leave it, bitch come around, then always leavin'
Rollin' dice, yeah, with the demons
Lil' bitch nice, I want some ice up in my cup because I need it
Dirty Sprite, it just hit right, I hope my fuckin' cup ain't bleedin'
Just left the scene, you bleedin'
[?] y'all got it [?], run it up until my heart stop beatin'
Yeah, I like the fast bitches, I can't never crash, bitch
Hope my n***a don't catch up to you, we on your ass, bitch
Catch him like a PS4 controller, bitch, we mashin'
Se-servin' brick to brick in every city like Steve Nash did
She just put it in then licked the tip, yo, that bitch nasty
She said my dick big, I told that bitch my bankroll massive
I just talked my shit, she said she like all of my adlibs
I said, "I like you," bitch, I made her pop one of these tabs with me
Bought my sister a fuckin' tablet, but best know we don't play nice
Got the trap jumpin', yeah, from daytime until midnight
You should probably kill yourself 'cause we know that you live a mid life
New Givenchy shoes, got elevens, hope they fit right
I got plenty boos and they takin' edibles, yeah
I'ma catch a fool if he play with my revenue, yeah
Bitches in my section too, yeah, they wan' get comfortable, yeah
Put my phone on DND, you know I'm in the stu', yeah