[Chorus]
Bitch, do it look like I'm playin'?
I got the [?] 'til I die
I put them yams on the plate (What?)
And keep the bread on the side
I put that Glock on my waist
Fell in love with Gen5
I saw the look on his face
Left the n***a traumatized
Cuff this lil' ho, she [?]
I make a n***a mama cry
If I pull up, I'm in disguise
Do it look like I'm playin', bitch?
You see the demon in my art
Fuck out the spot, tryna catch a vibe
The two-door, I think is a butterfly
Ecstasy dreams had me out at night

[Verse]
Never say nothin', don’t testify, n***a ran out, had to testify
"Where the bag?" I gotta specify? "Where the bag?" I gotta specify?
"Where the Ps?" I gotta specify? I got the bands though, I got a special spy
Hold up, trappin' hard, do it day and night, trappin' hard, do it day and night
Hold up, everybody tryna catch a fight, slime a n***a with this .30 [?]
[?]
Pack it up and move it, stack it up [?] we gotta wrap it up
Hold up, you ain't get back for your dead homie? Why that might mean you ain't mad enough?
[?] (What) I could pull up in that [?] (Slatt, slatt)
Ho, I came back from the dead (Haha) give a fuck what they sayin'
I think I'ma hit you when I land, this ho thick, straight from Japan
This ho thick, straight from [?] stick came straight from Iran
[Chorus]
Bitch, do it look like I'm playin'?
I got the [?] 'til I die
I put them yams on the plate (What?)
And keep the bread on the side
I put that Glock on my waist
Fell in love with Gen5
I saw the look on his face
Left the n***a traumatized
Cuff this lil' ho, she [?]
I make a n***a mama cry
If I pull up, I'm in disguise
Do it look like I’m playin’, bitch?
You see the demon in my art
Fuck out the spot, tryna catch a vibe
The two-door, I think is a butterfly
Ecstasy dreams had me out at night