Drop the FPS, the ping 400 make em lag out

Hit this hoe like Randy Orton, she ain't wanna tap out

Cameras in your shit, but you still living in a glass house

You make me wanna crash out, cause she fuckin' with Grad now

Leave em in the tub like Trinity, but ain't no bath salts

Put em' into imaging and preachin' what I stand for

Ain't a place I can't go, we rob you with no banknote

You chasin' all them bankrolls, we ain't been in the same boat

You in a life vessel, ain't nobody gon' save you when you jump in my schedule

You stayin' up for pussy, claimin' I like techno

Ain't sayin' I ain't did the same, I woke up drinkin' Pepto, and she been in my earlobes

Remember times when bro was only preachin' for the Air Force

Now he choosin' them Air Forces to wear when he go serve portions

We can come in and swerve Porsches, turn your bitch to a big orphan

Duh-duh-duh in your cavity till you be hearin' them distortions

Bitch, BBL imported, this CPL not ordinate

Me and gang on top of this shit like the Denver Nuggets

The underground keep callin' and this shit is by the dozen

And I had to change the subject cause they ain't honorin' nothin

Back to a reality check, get your chrome popped

Grab you by the neck and press your head up on the stove top

We do it at your own spot, forget about your bro's pop

I'm feelin' too explosive to feel it in my own vibe

Yeah, and the strap don't got a safety

You can film it all in HD

Yeah, you feelin' like a rival

Hide the slides up in the AC

Drop the FPS, the ping 400 make em lag out

Hit this hoe like Randy Orton, she ain't wanna tap out

Cameras in your shit, but you still living in a glass house

You make me wanna crash out, cause she fuckin' with Grad now

Leave em in the tub like Trinity, but ain't no bath salts

Put em' into imaging and preachin' what I stand for

Ain't a place I can't go, we rob you with no banknote

You chasin' all them bankrolls, we ain't been in the same boat