I got silencers on sticks boi I hope you fuckers know
I got women on the payroll bitch I hope you fuckers know
How you quarterback the play lil hoe when you can't even throw
I hope you fuckers know

I got charges cases pending man I hope you fuckers know
Jumped a court dates I got sentence and I hope you fuckers know
I dont like hashtags or mentions I hope you fuckers know

I told his ass meet me at 6 right there and I ain't even show
I dont wanna know your partner dawg I think I robbed his grow
Im myself in Haiti front seat at the rituals
Twist the neck off of a chicken let the blood drip on my toes
I speak to spirits you can't hear it man my head is full of woes
Even when im dead you gon have trouble with my ghost
I was w your little girl she has trouble w her nose
Your mans try and act to me I put one in his fro
I punch you in your shit if you want 3 grand for a bow
I ain't got that thump on me I drag my knife across your throat
People ask for money dog that I ain't even know
But no one had helped me get here I feel like I dont even owe
No one long tongue come get in the car lets go
2&2 or 3&1 girl how you wan split this 4
I got broken hearts tattooed on me she thought it was cute
I tell her 5 of my lil people had just died in a shooting
Since they executed Franny I just been been confused
Sometimes I dont want you to touch me bitch cuz I have been abused
I like kris vector in the door
I like dick clips im a whore
She like you nasty im like so
She like who watchin Im like no one
I got the arm and hammer and the smell strong
You got the arm band w the cell phone
I am a armed man get the hell on
I be riding around with the felons and
I hope you fuckers know