Irate
Fuck Julian, He A Bitch
[Chorus}
These bitches they need me, (yeah! what?)
But they cannot see me, (nah, nah)
When I catch Julian, Ima leave him bleeding (Graaah)

{Verse}
In my fucking crib, I'm walking sauce yeah I drip! (Lesgetit)
Louboutins how I live, I'm bout to fuck his bitch
Real n***a, real shit (real shit) A real n***a got cliques
Got a 30 round drum and clip (clip)
My automatic hum and sing (sing)
My automatic hum and sing (sing)
Got the ice got the (yeah!) bling (what?)
This lil n***a is a walking L, he stalking though the service bing (yeah!)
I'm bout to claim this Win
My n***a I be lookin' flashy rockin palace from day 1 who else living
This lavish?

[Adlibs] Yeah! what? yeah! what? yeah!

...The beat go off?

[Chorus} x2
These bitches they need me
But they cannot see me
When I catch Julian, Ima leave him bleeding