Call me stupid Mother fucking Lazy Bitch I'm shady I got lady's curating My open ocean of the Gravy Man it's crazy These people wanna pop another matey But they don't hear what I'm saying So I put it in they brain What Fuck a stupid running runner upper You my supper You my heavy setting rusher Chop a perc up like I'm usher You got tougher I got guns Shoot a pussy steal his funds Man it's so fun just to say Yo' life ending right today Okay but wait The green is coming in like it's a lake I be shooting shit, and loot a bitch Boy this ain't GTA We rob just cause it is nice For the cash to come suffice On my life Sorry that I'm ending yours in just a night It ain't mine that shit was yours But I popped a bitch like puss is Coming coming out my pours Shit I'm sore get a score The work is really working Give me more Pussy twerking what a whore Grabbed her man and Stomped his stomped his Head into the floor They say A$hy you too dark Y'all the ones who killed my heart You get the cheap and creepy people coming down from Noah's ark I been cutting for so long I think I finally made my mark I been puffing on the bong And then I make a work of heart Fuck it Fuck that What the fuck you saying Mother fucking run that Shit it up Pick yo wrist up look at me And put yo' fist up Party and pick up My groceries Got my baby on the list of What's to eat Told her sit yo' pretty shit down Im going to feast I'm a beast I'm leasing People to get you away from me They take another step and blood going flowing up on the scene If you hoeing then hit the streets If you showing it real discrete I'll catch a body get forty-five Rounds of the Molly on Pauline Cause bitch we balling in Holland Get on my jet if you calling And ordering when I'm falling Getting all my lean and a problem I said like Hey, Hi Hit it with a strap Going to tap Mac Breaking that back back back back Did it for Zach Get a big black Forty-Seven going to put you in heaven Call me stupid Mother fucking Lazy Bitch I'm shady I got ladys Curating My open ocean of the Gravy Man it's crazy These people wanna pop another matey But they don't hear what I'm saying So I put it in they brain What Fuck a stupid running runner upper You my supper, you my heavy setting rusher, chop a perc up like I'm usher You got tougher, I got guns Shoot a pussy, steal his funds Man it's so fun just to say Yo life ending right today Okay but wait The green is coming in like it's a lake I be shooting shit, and loot a bitch Boy this ain't GTA We rob just cause it is nice For the cash to come suffice On my life Sorry that I'm ending yours In just a night