Niggas 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 niggas better duck
Niggas going crazy make these niggas 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 nigga
I be in the club with my niggas
These niggas 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 nigga stop lying
You know I'm with the shits nigga 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.