All that fake shit we been off that
Yeah we set a trends yeah we start that
If I see it then I like it then I cop that
If you cappin' in your raps better stop that
I got packs and they crack so they come back
She get on both knees give me mad hat
And I'm wearing Corteiz on my snapback
And my fiends coppin' packs, I got mad racks
If you chat on my gang we gon' clap back
I'ma make a pussy bleed get a tampax
And the guns gon' applaud they go clap clap
I don't get no sleep I don't take naps
And my girl's skinny waist with a fat back
If I'm not in the stu then I trap trap
They just send me the location like I'm Santan
I just do for the p's so I stack
Please don't step on my Rafs
I might pull out the mac
You gon' hear shit blast
And they play me all over the map yeah
If I make a beat then it slaps yeah
I do it for my team for my gang yeah
And you see that bad ting she a fan yeah
You don't wanna see what's in my backpack
I'ma flip this food like it's flapjacks
Sipping on this VSOP congac
If they get gas tell em fall back
I'ma bring it back like a flashback
If I have a fall down I'ma bounce back
She gon' go up and down like it's Nasdaq
I already made my choice I can't backtrack
I ain't play no games this ain't blackjack
You ain't bought that life bitch fall back
Get in my way make the mac clap
You watch her only fans I beat her bare back
I be off the drugs till the morning
These xans got me tired yeah I'm yawning
I'ma wake myself up if the cats calling
Said that I quit but I'm back on it
My clique too tight yeah it's so solid
Make 'em sneeze allery but this ain't pollen
Hear my beats tyres screech in a black foreign
And I'm flying overseas with the gang touring
Hear my beats tyres screech in a black foreign
And I'm flying overseas with the gang touring