[Intro: Summrs]
Bitch, If I give you ten
Go zip that n***a
Go flip that n***a
You'll kill him, n***a
I'ma split you, n***a
It's been real, n***a

[Verse 1: Summrs]
Look at my fucking wrist that bih so motherfuckin' ice
And ion check the price, I'll buy if it’s nice
I'm clutching some shit so fucking big, yea, end your life
N***a, clutching the fucking sig I'm finna end his life
We don't fuck with no fucking pigs, all my n***as shiesty
All my n***as so fucking slime, it get real slimey
Trying to keep up with my life, it get real pricey
Yea, hang out the roof, nothing to do
Know all my n***as gon' shoot, yeah
Do it to you, do it to him
Fuck that n***a and his crew
Bitch, I'm gone off blues
Look at my fit, cost as much as juice
Hey, we loose screws
Pop my shit, I pop my shit on you
Finna up a hundred on the 'Gram, fuck cam
So rich, I could buy a Lamb'
Up in the four-door Porsche Panamera
Put that shit on camеra
Hitting his bitch with stamina
I don't give a fuck 'bout nobody kill my manager
Need anger managеment
This bitch a fan and shit
She don't eat dick? I'm vanishing
Yeah, lil' bitch, I'm gone
In my fucking zone, n***a, what you on?
I'm putting my shit on
These sticks, these sticks, they break that n***a bone
I don't rock Vlone, bitch, I'm alone
Come in my fucking home, I'ma get your shit gone
Lil'-ass boy, bitch-ass n***a, I'm grown
Yeah, Bring hers alone
Hitting this bitch from the back while she giving me dome
Yeah, up in my zone, up in my zone
Know you can hear it in this song
Yeah, AR-15 got a sight, Glock 19 got a pipe
Pouring codeine in the Sprite, fuck the hype
Bitch, I'm very hype
[Open Verse]