[Intro]
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Freestyle (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Freestyle, freestylin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Brand new Bently truck
Soon as I land, I hop in
Ritz-Carlton hotel, yeah
Know I had to check in
N***as think I'm crazy, yeah
Only talk to dead friends
She thought that I was loyal, yeah
But I was fuckin' her best friend
I be cruisin' in a coupe, give that to my dudes
No, I ain't got no ceiling, I ain't got no roof
Glizzy in my lap, if he play I'm gonna shoot
'Lil bitch I stand out, elephants up in the room
Big 'ol drip on a bitch, yeah, call that splashing
Street n***a in fashion, but I can get a 'lil classy
Remember shoot my shot at home, they was laughing
Now she suck me for my show, she was gagging
I ain't got time for no bitch, I just want my back-ends
But I fucked her friend, I had to blow her backend
If he want some pressure, he hit him up with this MAC-10
You know I keep it with me, (N***a) it ain't no lackin'
And I can't plunge no clog, no
I'm gettin' paid off of rockin' shows
You know we keep us a 3-0 (A .30)
And if he play, we gonna up the score
Ride in Cali, switchin' lanes
Bitch, she giving me brain
I don't know her name
In her mouth, I left a stain
I had that 'lil bitch singin', like T-Pain
You know we flipped her, had that 'lil bitch runnin' trains
Pull up, get pop-popped, two Glocks at the stop
My n***as in the kitchen, whippin', they cookin' hard
For this rap shit I'll give my heart
And when I get rich, get that Wraith with the stars
Yeah
[Interlude]
Wraith with the stars, Wraith with the stars

[Verse 2]
Don't fuck with rats, but I want all the cheddar
She got attached, fucked the first night I met her
We copped four glizzys in the coupe, no Beretta
Spanish bitch up in her fuckin' groove, no stellers
I done been through some shit
Storys, I can't tell 'em
If he wanna shoot some shit, that .40 gonna melt him
That n***a said he was gang, I had to check him
Found out he was bogus, my n***as had to stretch him
Rhraa, rhraa
Two shots up out that Glock .9
Shot him in his skull, left the witnesses traumatized
This little light of mine, know I had to make it shine
[?] on that choppa, left that young n***a dramatized

[Outro]
Uh
Left that n***a dramatized, yeah
Left that n***a dramatized
The way that I'm livin', I could die tonight
I shoot [?] vision, I don't need no laser sight
That shit no cap, no cap
No cap up in my motherfuckin' rap
I been movin' state-to-state (No cap)
If this ni-gga play today, he get sent up to them heaven gates
Huh, huh, huh
(Sent up to them heaven gates)
Yeah