May I see the pizza, baby
Nobody doesn't like us
Shout-out to Simon's restaurant in Darwin place
That's where my homie stays, hiding out
I hate the internet, I been making money wrong ways
Got a frozen neck and I put my bank on Rod Wave
I'ma kill a pest, walk up in the function all spray
Let's get into that, quit that acting tough like Broadway
Talking sweet don't feel right, she's in love with fiends, like
She been asking for a sip, so I still pour codeine light
Y'all gon' die like field mice, Amiri jeans with real ice
I'ma reach over my shoulder and pull out a real knife
Hop in the function and cut that hoe up
I hop in the function, that mag gon' dump
These hoes hit my line for the fashion I stunt
And I put his head in the back of my trunk
All this tussin' on me, yeah, I'm stacking the cup
All these hundreds on me, I ain't rapping enough
Y'all ain't gonna kill me, you capping for what?
If I'm in the venue then all you are done
I got death on my mind, ripping flesh from his spine
I'ma chop your homie up 'til I got red in my eyes
I got red in my ice, mixing tech with the sprite
And like every time you leave, I make a mess with a knife
I hate the internet, I been making money wrong ways
Got a frozen neck and I put my bank on Rod Wave
I'ma kill a pest, walk up in the function all spray
Let's get into that, quit that acting tough like Broadway
Talking sweet don't feel right, she's in love with fiends, like
She been asking for a sip, so I still pour codeine light
Y'all gon' die like field mice, Amiri jeans with real ice
I'ma reach over my shoulder and pull out a real knife