Fuck around and grab my Glock, I'm tryna see if a **** out dreamin'

**** ain't fuck with us, that's why I call me, let's take 'em, drill 'em

Hand on, young **** call, you blow 'em

Man, get real, I ain't need no kill 'em

Man, these fuck **** tryna get me, say I gotta keep a pistol

Start the three-five in the wood, I'm tryna get keyed on by my mental

Man, that ho's real, she let say dick like dill pickle

Tell my bro to take it lit, if the fake and long hit 'em

I ain't trippin', I was shy to say a little ****, yeah, what's the worst?

Know my Glock up in a fashion, my hoe put it in her purse

Man, no **** cap

I heard about everything they said

They ain't on the beef about it

All that pussy, be gettin' to they head

It ain't down to drill, I keep it still

I'm ready, kill shawty

It ain't shot that glitz and shit, you got it

Keep it real shawty

Tall dog folks, I sign the paper

I need my shit direct deposit

****, this here 10, this shit right here can't fit in a fuckin' wallet (You fuckin' with T-Roy bitch)

I already hit the hoe, gon' pass it to my bro

Knew the boy was a leak when he seen the thigh hit low

Know the ten gon' keep on fightin', bitch, I got instant dough

Bitch, I need it all, hit door, we kick it in

Had a talk with God like last night, repent for all my sins

****, I guess she clickin' 'cause we heard on Bossa Ricas

Shot a real freak and my soul, you know she took it

**** tried to back up gang, better keep it glizzy

Yeah, **** ran it up, ten head motion, tryna fuck up the city

Seen that boy in tracksuit, he ain't had that fat fuck, boy better keep it with you

Ain't a fair hell out my partner, I don't need a free him out the system

Shout out, tried to show you love, I don't know what you really want from me

Seven seats, two beats, it go through bricks, it's not a .223

****, you know you 10 to back that hoe, huh, it keep it G

****, I just had to slide, got no car, I'm getting on my feet (You fuckin' with T-Roy bitch)

Fuck around and grab my Glock, I'm tryna see if a **** out dreamin'

**** ain't fuck with us, that's why I call me, let's take 'em, drill 'em

Hand on, young **** call, you blow 'em

Man, get real, I ain't need no kill 'em

Tell that **** keep it steep, wanna get high, I'm drank and treat ya

I been to Canada, I seen the heat, let's say fuck it, I don't wait to do it

That **** talkin' like he hard, got too much quiet, so I won't need to

I talk to a ****, if he slide, I'm down the down the whole clip

You fuckin' with T-Boy bitch

Murders