(These shitty ass wyck rappers, Seb’s a bitch. On God Heal can eat my dick too ****.)

i ball like knicks

im with my twin, my **** really it

and i tell em keep goin, we really the shit

we gon light up the stage

the whole crowd getting litty yea

on my soul i swear we finna win

yea too many people aint built for this

lil bro in the stu tryna make a hit

and i swear i cant fold **** catch a soul

and i swear i cant fold bitch im totin the g lock

choppa spit flames i call it my heat rod

wake up in the morning, bitch all that i see guap

wake up in the morning, bitch all that i see guap guap guap

wake up in the morning, bitch all that i see checks

make sure every morning, get down on your knees pray ya

every morning, get down on your knees pray ya

every morning, get down on your knees pray pray pray

(yo yo yo y- y- yo yo)

bitch im in a new cat, new whip

bitch im with my slime anges, boolin

catch a **** in his zone im shootin

catch a **** in his zone im tryna test the switch

bad bitch on my body all up on my hip

pouring sum sticky, pouring up the tris

mixing in sum pills, dont know what it is

shawty like a bunny, doin all em tricks (trix)

stackin hella guap, you know how it is

stackin hella guap, you know how it is

stackin stackin hella guap, you know how it

like you see the o’s in my coat

bitch i stay with my shooters, i stay wit my zo

got a bad bitch she yakkin up giving me throat

got the bad bitches throwing my songs on they notes they notes

cuz they like how im hitting these notes

shawty hit me up, bitch tryna slide to tha lo

bae im stuck in the trap, know i cant send that lo

if you really tryin pull up then come on lets go, lets go

hella bodies they hitting that floor

leave this shit bloody mary then i hit that door that door

all my **** they stick to that code

if **** wan talk then they already know (they know)

my **** cheema he takin off fro’s

if **** wan talk then we take out they throats (they throats)

that **** tryin test me he bold

i dont only got fuckin bands in this coat (this coat)

i ball like knicks

im with my twin, my **** really it

and i tell em keep goin, we really the shit

we gon light up the stage

the whole crowd getting litty yea

on my soul i swear we finna win

yea too many people aint built for this

lil bro in the stu tryna make a hit

and i swear i cant fold **** catch a soul (soul soul s-)

and i swear i cant f- bitch im totin the g lock

choppa spit flames i call it my heat rod

wake up in the morning, bitch all that i see guap

wake up in the morning, bitch all that i see guap guap guap

wake up in the morning, bitch all that i see checks

make sure every morning, get down on your knees pray ya

every morning, get down on your knees pray ya

every morning, get down on your knees pray pray pray

(yo yo yo y- y- yo yo)

make sure every morning, get down on your knees pray ya

every morning, get down on your knees pray ya (pray pray)

luos ym devas laeh

luos ym devas laeh