[Intro]
(Uhh)
VV$ on a motherfucka’
Ay, Look, Uh (You know what the fuck goin’ on)

[Verse 1]
Know some bitches who ain’t wanna fuck me before this
Now that I’m hot, I’ma treat ‘em the coldest
A young n***a still in the hood in the lotus
Used to be broke but you couldn’t even notice
Hood n***a just bought a tee from the corner
I be myself with da blick’, I’m a loner
Run up, I ain’t know he was a donor
But I’ma draw blood from you and that's on my mama (Prrr)
I’m really a steppa, she red like a pepper
On point like a leopard, I said fuck that hoe but (Blic, Blic)
I wish I kept a big face on my patek
Look like a projector
I know why you tryna protect her
Shе still goin’ cheat on you gang
He might code deep but I don’t know his namе
Gotta keep up before he get outta range
I called up his cell and I hopped out and bang (Blic, Blow)
For real, thankful I don’t got to steal
I’m gettin’ money I love how I feel
Eatin’ like I never had a meal
Shootin’ when open like I’m Bradley Beal (Prrr)
You in my city, so check in
I ride in my hood the last time I’d reckon
Number one uno, I ain’t comin’ second
Them ghosts from the O wanna teach you a lesson
My lil’ n***as hungry I feed mine, I been a hot boy all my life
I don’t need time
I bought a bust down, tryna to freestyle
Come get your hoe off my dick, tryna beat mine
A leo with water on me, I’m a sea lion
Momma said she fuckin’ me, I swear she lyin’
I don’t be fuckin on fans, hustlin’
Only got time for dem bands
I snatch the dick off for the Glock like a trans
She swangin’ that shit to the left, I’ma smack it
As soon as her body get done, I’ma splack it
When you see this dick, you betta attack it
She ridin’ me low like I’m stuck in some traffic
I don’t let her leave till I see cum
I ain’t throwin’ money till I see some
I prefer twins for my threesome
Who the fuck woulda thought that I’d be sum’
I just loaded my blic’, I got time to spray
Murdered on him, he ain’t got time to pray (Prrr)
Ay (Prrr, Prrr, Prr)
Yuh

[Chorus]
I just loaded my blic, I got time to spray
Murdered on him, he ain’t got time to pray (I’ma go back in)

Ay, Ay, Uh, Uh

[Verse 2]
Blic’ in my lap bitch I’ve been ridin’ with years
I pay twenty five for my diamond ears (Diamonds)
Comin’ for that water like cry and tears
I’m tryna provide for my dying peers
Used to rock chrome but I still with lil’ mirrors
If you call my phone, you betta be serious
AMG ridin’ I’m fast and I’m furious
I don’t got no vent on my whip, that's some [?]

[Verse 3]
I just loaded my blic’, I got time to spray
Murdered on him, he ain’t got time to pray
Buried em, now he got time to lay (Yea)
Glock in my name but this nine is straight
She wanna meet up, so fine today
Damn, they still can’t find the K
Zamn, Zaddy you mine today (No Homo)
Sound like a bitch who was lyin’ with safe