Boy they be cap, they really be acting

Pull up on me, you know that we taxin

Heat stay wit me, just like a sauna

Cup on pink purple just like a lama

I got this chop, it sing like Madonna

I do not talk, I don’t do no mota

Yo girl smell like seafood, you eating a lobster

Got too many bodies I call it imposter

Boy you a rat, you telling yo momma

I stay chop, I don’t do no drama

You know when I shoot, ain’t missing like Kobe

Feeling like Curry, I’m dropping 40

I’m mad at yo homie, he really sold me
Yo girl yea she flirting, she see these good teeth

Dat boy he run up I’m shaving his goatee

Oh

Shoot em in the head
He is dead, Confirmed

Your girl come to funeral
Yeah she is concerned

Want me to be a lyricist
Well that’s a lot to learn

This girl just want to flirt wit me I might just take a U-turn

You flowing with the beat
I don’t know if that’s the right term

You say you making money but you don’t even earn none

Imma slice and dice you up just like the Monkey King

When you singing and you making all these rap songs you off key
Just because it’s almost Christmas time don’t mean the year is over

Not sipping any lean, but I promise I’m still sober

Getting closer

Boom, Bow

I swear y’all be stealing my style

I been down for a while

But I’m never gonna throw in the towel

Losing, I’ll not allow

Bigger racks than a cow

Standing on my money like, WOW

Cause I’m 7’7 now

Y’all testing me I am not with that

Snap you in half like you is a KitKat
I lay down, lemme sit back

Dont y’all diss me on no lil diss track

Pull out this choppa you know that it’s heavy

Talkin that trash, pull up in a Chevy

You is not ready

Pull out the drum and you getting real scary

You flash down the street like you Barry