I get treated like a menace I see the light, I'm jumping cross the fence and bitch I'm jetting I'm tryna sell the dope up in the jet like bitch you get it? She tryna hit a nerve, don't fuck with me like I ain't sweat it Posted with 2 phone, I got the work, the gas unleaded We can bet it You say it's Karma, I get it I don't want the drama, I want the fetti Back on this shit cooking up with fetti Ain't gotta ask, like you know that we ready Walking on beats like I know I get deadly Walk out the spot and he got the machete Stuck with the lean think it's time that I settle We came in first but won't trip for the medal I'm on a perc, I'm relaxed with the metal Getting too high, ima talk with the devil Stuck with the kid, ain't shit I'm regretting I keep showing love but I'm running outta patience I keep showing love but I'm running outta favors Running outta fucks to give like I don't got neighbors AR really stuck to my hip I might just go bait em He was talking down, now he gone like what you saying? He was outta luck cause He ain't preach on the prayer