N***as see me riding, boy that's M6
Boy I got a 30, Boy I'm with the shits
And if I miss bitch boy thats your luck
I got a fucking chopper n***as better duck
N***as going crazy make these n***as hate me
And if you want to see me then fucking pay me
I be freestyling going crazy wilding
I just got in the booth high as hell
And if I kill your man's man you better not tell
Cause if I heard you snitched you catching shells as well
Two Glocks in my hand I'mma fucking nail
I got a Australian your bitch she staring
She sending bands cause I be the fucking man
And if you need a verse call Peeda Pan
Rio got them racks doing the money dance
I be in the cut fucking shit up
And if you tweak with me you get hit up
Smoke your bitch ass like a swisher
Bitch I'm glo gang I'm that n***a
I be in the club with my n***as
These n***as ain't got cash I got big guns
I be in the club popping straight bottles
I be getting top from a hot model
And if you play games you get hot hollows
Catch you at a stop sign won't stop firing
You say you with the shits n***a stop lying
You know I'm with the shits n***a chops, nines
And we blow these guns I am not lying
If you sneak diss then shots flying
Put you on the floor bitch you know I blow
I be selling blow you still move the coke
Used to be at the fucking corner store
Now I'm making twenty bands off a show
I be with the shits boy I'm still trapping
I be toting jocks boy it ain't no lacking
And if you want war then its fucking cracking
I'll make you disappear like some fucking magic
Boy I'mma fucking savage
Pull up out the sunroof and let your bitch ass have it