[Verse 1]
Let me grab the mic real quick
Got some shit in my head that I gotta spit
Just gotta wait for the clique
Like a trigger with an empty clip
Ask the dopeman for another hit
Roll the spliff and split
They just hit another lick, they blast 'em
Caught that n***a lacking with the Magnum
The scene throw a n***a to the chasm
Mental spin into the madness
Now I know I have to pack it
Life ends with a quickness and I'm tryna pass it
A hypocrite, a misfit
Never thought I'd be a part of this shit
Gentrification's the real bitch
Run down profits so you can sell it
Cottonheads thinkin' they untouchable
But really just unlovable
Acting like I won't spray
Don't give a fuck about what you gotta say
I leave you bitches on display
Lead cases on the ground with you splayed

Don't give a fuck about what you gotta say
Don't give a fuck about what you gotta say
Don't give a fuck about what you gotta say

[Verse 2]
Vapes told me don't be a statistic
Five deep in ... for a Kiwi Mistic
This beat so wavy man it might be seasick
Oh it's OJ and the homie Collegiate
The vessels in my hand cause I wrote that shit
N***as still playing games but I sold that shit
And you can't roll with lames cause they fold too quick
And the feds in my lanes but I froze the drip
Shot ... but I hurt my wrist
Pimp with flow turn a n***a to crisp
He takin' bad shots but his eyes on the bitch
And I keep a mean mug you can call me the Grinch
She like chocolate n***as, I don't mean Reese's
Pen to the pad she said write me a thesis
These thirsty ass hoes, bitch you smell like fishsticks
Pull up to Donut King and I'm ordering biscuits
Coughing out the pain you can call me a medic
Funded gramps 1k 'cause I trust his credit
Took it straight to the dealer and you know he bet it
Country roads and cottonheads just to match the aesthetic

Three n***as and we in the back
Talkin' down on the suck then we go attack
Shooters out duckin' n***as go "quack quack"
Cake donuts and coffee on the fuckin' track
It's a wrap