AT ALL

(Evan is that you?)

(jackpott!)

Been a minute since I've been gone, baby hit my phone and I'm on the

Way

Nah, fuck that, fuck a bitch, that's how I'm feelin' today

I want a brand-new all-black tinted all AMG up in the driveway wanna fuck me over? Well, you can die, babe Told 'em we can only do it my way

Oh my

Uh huh, oh yeah

Step up the fucking highway when I drive

Uh huh, oh yeah She gon' do whatever I say if I slide

Uh huh, oh yeah **** catch me on the right day, he gon' die

I let a pipe spray, hit his eye Bitch, I'm a god, I'm from out the sky

Hand held out, I don't need it though She call me the dog, really, I'm the GOAT

I need it all, ****

She told me you ain't got no flaws

****

I know, I'm just tryna ball, **** I told 'em they don't got no balls, ****, I quote

My money got tall, **** This shit that I spend at the mall, ****, no joke

This shit authentic, no hoes Glock authentic in my waistband, they don't pop in it all, bro My thoughts spinnin', I done made bread

I can't stop spinnin', on bro My top spinnin', leave 'em brain dead Make 'em stop living, on bro

I'm going for some real life, real life

Shit, so no I can't stop tweaking I see that **** a real life, real-life bitch, I know he won't stop bleaching It's so many hoes, I'm like which one will I pick?

I be about to stop thinking

I've been keep going up, I am not pickin'

That shit can't happen, no

Shootin' shit like basketball Y'all **** 'bout action, yeah, y'all **** ain't tapped at all, fun bitch, she classy

Baby, I ain't got class at all

She still just wanna get nasty

I told her go take that off

She won't put nothing past me, yeah Won't do that shit at all

Big Glock on me, I'mma boom that

Bitch, okay Get peace, I'mma move that quick Let her see me, you gonna lose your bitch, oh yeah, losing it bang on a ****, this motherfuckin' really gon' hit up his membrane I couldn't complain 'cause a **** done really been up in this shit

Really insane

And I got my Glock, my face dropped bag and he popped already Can't drop yet, y'all not ready

Hold up, can't stop yet, I'm not ready my head spinnin', I don't know why

All I know is I'm bread winnin' Did a verse, I don't know what I said

In it

I've been targeted, it hurts, leave 'em dead in it

I'm going for some real life, real life shit, so no I can't stop tweaking I see that **** a real life, real-life bitch, I know he won't stop bleaching It's so many hoes, I'm like which one will I pick?

I be about to stop thinking

I've been keep going up, I am not

Pickin'

That shit can't happen, no

Shootin' shit like basketball Y'all **** 'bout action, yeah, y'all **** ain't tapped at all, fun bitch, she classy

Baby, I ain't got class at all She still just wanna get nasty I told her go take that off

She won't put nothing past me, yeah

Won't do that shit at all

(Can't do that shit at all)

(Can't do that shit at all)

(No, won't do that shit at)

(Won't do that shit at)

(Won't do that shit at)