Bitch you said you love but you love me for my money
She think imma dummy but she don’t know what is coming
I’m a vlone kid so the blue bills I be thumbing
You a bad bitch but you don’t know what I’m rocking
Imma hood rat so you know what I be locking
Gotta get to it so the pills that I be stacking
Fast car
NASCAR
Gotta hit the dash hard
Black heart
Mask on
Gotta be fast gone
Racks on
Stacks on
Buy another Mac son
You a hoe and your vro
Im a fucking freak show
Dope low hopes low
Life is what I seek tho
(SAV verse 2)
Life ain’t what it seems
Pop another bean
Pussy n***as always hide behind they screen
My n***as they shooting
Shoot like the marines
I’m a crazy n***a always going to extremes
Tryna get my money up get Louis V
Get a house on the coast with them palm trees
Get a bust down that bitch gon be clean
Fuck up on yo hoe then throw her to the team
N***a bitching cause his bitch just wanna fuck on me
Shooting at a n***a
Hit him with the chopstick
Hollow tips they flying like some rockets
And if they catch me lacking punch him in they socket
Always living my life like it’s lawless
I’m a druggie n***a always do narcotics
Without them I feel like I’m wilding
Imma get the bag young n***a locked in
If a bitch want the smoke put him in a coffin
Why these pussy n***as always try to do that talking
Pull up on a pussy n***a have that lil bitch coughing
45 ACP yea imma bless him
45 to his knees now he on a stretcher
These n***as butterfly’s hard to fucking catch them
Stab a n***a in the tummy he spilling ketchup
I was tryna chase the n***a but they can’t catch up
And if they do, they gon get fucking struck up
Me and my n***as balling out like we in the Rucka