[Intro]
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
He said he gone kill me for real
I know that he ain't really real
I pull up with guns like the Navy Seals
Uh, yeah, the pint better be sealed
If it's not then the plug getting killed
Then the plug getting killed
Spill my cup, then your blood getting spilled
I am no simp, I ain't pay no bitches bills
Fuck keeping it 100, I'm a keep it a mil, that's for real
Selling propane, Hank Hill
Bitch I run this shit, I'm the king of the hill, that's for real

[Verse 2]
I'm the king of the hill
Y'all ain't know none about being real
Yeah, with the Glock I got some skills
I be hangin' with the felons they really kill
Yeah, you ain't never done none in your life
My homies pull up now you scared for your life
I don't even need no muhfucking sprite
Sippin' right out the bottle yeah it got me right, yeah
Yeah it got me right
I be winnin' and it make the opps so tight
Dive in that bitches pussy yeah it's so tight
I'm a fuck that bitch, fuck that bitch til I'm tired
Fuck her on a perc 10
That bitch a 10 out of 10
Yeah, some bullets I'm a send
Send some bullets to him and his friend
What's in my cup, same color as the Crimson Chin
Yeah your whole life fake, like it was the sims
Me and gang stay scammin', yeah we be swappin' sims
What you know about this? This Phillip Lim