[Intro]
You won't leave him a clue? Please, for my man Taz

[Verse]
This is not a fire drill baby, this the real thing
Boy don't pass me no [?], I need real drink
My ho and a king-sized mattress, that's the hood [?]
Shit, I asked about you, you wanna know what the hood think?
Brodie down the street, man, he said you was a bitch (Bitch)
All the hoes talkin' man, they say you ain't on shit (Shit)
I got a Taylor Swift, white bitch on my wrist (Okay)
Thirty-K in diamonds, got that deal on my neck (On my—)
I'm holdin' this bitch for hostage, you can't never get yo' baby back
GUCCI duffle stuff for dog shit, it smell like baby ass
The way she throw that neck, I thought lil' shawty was tryna murder me
In the pen, I got no gun, I'm pokin' 'em just like surgeries
[?], ooh, I pop this Pеrc' and I thought it was two of you
Who done killed that boy? I do not know, they act likе Scooby-Doo
Put him in a whip, your new car is a long hearse
All these hoes with me, it look like a Beyoncé concert
It's true, I'm sicker than Jordan inside the flu, gang
And every day I'm birthing these n***as, I gave 'em new names
Put a bag upside his head, just like a [?], they gon' [?]
These new gangs, I told you boys I'm white and you are blue flames
I'm in Miami and you know I got a rich ho
Thick as fuck, she top me at the [?], that's why I get gone
Got that shit on, you n***as wanna talk yo' shit, don't get blown
Put a cool assist inside that AR kit and you gon' get down
Man, no matter how many Percs I pop, I'm still gon' get this guap
No matter how much guap you get, you n***as ain't been on top
Man, they be seein' my brodie down the road 'cause he done deal a lot
I keep on buying watches but I can't stand to [?]
[Outro]
Ayy
Yeah, ayy, ayy, bitch
This is not a fire drill, tch
For real, though
On my motherfuckin' [?]
[?]
When you wake up
Outside