[Intro]
Aight, let me talk real quick
These new n***as is gettin' on my nerves, on God
Yo', how many fuckin' Louboutins I don' bought before these n***as got a car?
Shit, I might have to give these n***as rides
[Verse 1]
You n***as might need a taxi
He's textin' me on the backstreet
I ran it up like a track meet
N***as stole that flow from me
Now I'm just takin' it back seat
They said I wasn't shit and that's facts cause
If I wasn't a thing then in fact your girlfriend wouldn't be here in my back seat, yeah
Big ass clip, I might shoot at your face
Big ass dick, I might nut on her braces
That bitch 20, uh, 21, uh, I meant that
She said she freaky, wanna fuck, okay bet
Heart attack, broke her face, broke her neck
She said she loved it, called a case, that was wack
Yous a liar, bitch, you said you wan' get choked
I just wanna fuck, I really just want throat
[Interlude]
Uhhh, I hate when freaky bitches lie and say they liked to get choked and then when you go crazy they just don't know how to act
[Verse 2]
Bitch it's Kloud God, I'm not Zeus
I might buy more shoes
I might, I might shoot
10 bands on my boots
All gold zipper on the Balmains fit up
All gold rollie doesn't tock my n***a
Not old posted on the my n***as
Just 16 with a Glock, my n***a, huh?
I think I just raised the bar, uh
You n***as drunk, like a Bar, uh
I think I'm high in the stars, uh
Haha, uh, or that's just the Wraith
Henny with no chaser
I might sip some water, lowkey
Yeah, gimme the pack and I might tax that
She gotta fatty, I might tap that
Gimme your addy, we pullin' up to your pad
And then we gon' pull out the rattle and go click-clack, ooh
I ride that bih like a boat with a sail on it
She suck my dick, then I bail on her
I got a pack in the box that says mail on it
Open it up and then sell it all
I'm from the street, man, I feel like Sesame
All of these bitches still be tryna have sex with me
Whip it and flip it, I know the recipe, remember me
Y'all n***as was sleeping and now you texting me
[Outro]
Swish
Fuckin' swish, n***a
Recycled, and cut!