Ap skelly hit

Marching wit the clique

You broke yeah you sick (ha)

My pockets fat then a bitch

I count blues but im not crip

You go out sad for a bitch

I rock designer my drip

You talk down you getting blitz

She want pull up im like hell yeah

She want top me im like hell yeah

Sending clips in a hellcat

Choppa takin off your wave cap

They like "How the fuck you do that?"

Ran my money up so much they asking how you do that

Wrap his body up and ask him why the fuck you move wrong?

Why you always lack?

Bitch its never that

I run to the bag

Like an athlete

Dont know why they hate me

Why they swagger jackin?

I just copped some ice

Bitch im never nice

Shootin like the taliban

Ill do you like isis

Make him do the running man

If he wanna fight me