[Intro]
He slayed this one
Skrt, skrt
Slayer

[Chorus]
I can't breathe, I can't fucking see a thing (Skrt, skrt)
You my sons, in the back, pulling strings
If this AR finna hit, best know it finna sting
I'm just tryna fuck but shawty want a ring
I said no, bitch, get out of my face, I don't want you
Say they want me in the crib, I'm like, bitch, I don't want to
Say he wanna hit a jugg, I'm like, boy, what you onto?
I'm just punching in the words, lil' boy, that impromptu

[Verse]
I might pop off, lil' bitch wanna top off
I don't got no time for you
Sitting at the top, 'cause I don't wanna fall off
I don't know whats wrong with you
Please don't speak
Your heads all fucked when you're high as shit
Don't help me
Yeah, you know I'm with the boys going batshit
I'ma kick 'em out the crib, I'ma kick him in the face
Say he smoking on that gas, but we know he getting laced
But it ain't my problem, and it sure ain't yours
He just falling like it's Autumn, and all the leaves are burnt
I just lose my sense of direction
You're impatient, can you just give me a second?
It's like they don't really care when I need 'em the most
It's like they don't really care when I need 'em the most
And I'm off too many drugs when I show up to the function (Okay, okay)
We gon' swing, like it's home and I'm bunting
And you seeming like a bitch and that's just my assumption
Or maybe you really are
I'm on go, I don't care if you like me or not
You're a bitch, you're a ho, I'm cutting the nots
.45 to his head, that's the lesson he's taught
M4 in my hands, lookin' like I'm fucking SWAT
[Chorus]
I can't breathe, I can't fucking see a thing (Skrt, skrt)
You my sons, in the back, pulling strings
If this AR finna hit, best know it finna sting
I'm just tryna fuck but shawty want a ring
I said no, bitch, get out of my face, I don't want you
Say they want me in the crib, I'm like, bitch, I don't want to
Say he wanna hit a jugg, I'm like, boy, what you onto?
I'm just punching in the words, lil' boy, that impromptu