[Intro]
Blue Cult

[Verse]
They say "Lil Misty, where you been it"
I'm just passin' the breeze
I be runnin' up the check
That's why these bitches on me
I be coolin' layin' low not takin' a seat
But just know a n***a back and this time I won't leave
I be runnin' runnin' runnin' gotta check me a bag
I got hunnids on my neck and I got Trues on my ass
N***as sayin' I'm gone broke, well I just take it and laugh
I be speedin' that truck with 5-0 on my ass
But I'm that n***a
I won't never change
Rubbin' off that paint
Smokin' dank
Got an Uzi in my lap I let it bang
Free Lil Tay
Know he keep a K
But he's not Tay-K
I up the chop and blow him watch this bitch heat his face
I'm that n***a
And all my young n***as pullin' triggers, we gorillas
We let this bitch let us feel us from you n***as
That's always on IG with them yigges takin' pictures
You n***as really hoes and you be acting like these bitches
You n***as say y'all silent but y'all probably in there snitchin'
Most the n***as that's around me throwin C's like they crippin'
But they do it for the twins, free Lil Corey and Lil Christian
But I'm rockin' with my shooters and that's mandatory
One up top like I'm Mozzy, bitch I keep a 40
You say I'm lackin', n***a try me, shoot you and yo' shorty
I'm cookin up in the lab like I'm Rick and Morty
40 poppa
Hit a mobsta, turn your brain to pasta
Hit a opp up, You n***as really hoes and you be acting like these bitches
You n***as say y'all silent but y'all probably in there snitchin'
Most the n***as that's around me throwin C's like they crippin'
But they do it for the twins, free Lil Corey and Lil Christian
But I'm rockin' with my shooters and that's mandatory
One up top like I'm Mozzy, bitch I keep a 40
You say I'm lackin', n***a try me, shoot you and yo' shorty
I'm cookin up in the lab like I'm Rick and Morty
40 poppa
Hit a mobsta, turn your brain to pasta
Hit a opp up
Dreads swangin' just like I'm a Rasta
Smokin' ganja and I'm zooted
Walkin' in my Pradas
Any n***a test my gangsta n***a
I'ma pop 'em
And we ain't throwin' hands with you fuck n***as
It's one up top up in that chamber, better duck n***a
N***as dissin' on Lil Valley, he get slumped n***a
We shoot his body then we lay him in that trunk n***a
I'm one-hundo, bitch that's on my life, I will never fold
A n***a speakin on Lil Quay, well then that n***a gotta go-
I'm really small but I can fight but I'ma still up that pole
For you n***as think I'm pussy, you gon' have to show me, ho
Police always at my fuckin' crib, I don't tell 'em shit (nope)
I'm really rapping 'bout this fuckin life, that I fuckin' live (pow pow)
But I be coolin', tryna focus on them fuckin' dividends
But if it's money near yo' head, well I'ma fuckin get it, man