Pissed Off

(1WayKay, you went off on this bitch) Yeah, huh Fuck around and drop the top on the coupe Ayy, yeah, yeah Fuck around, and drop the top on the coupe, ayy 7.62s, tryna knock him out his shoes, ayy Reach for this chain? Fuck around and make the news, ayy Reach for this chain? Quickest way to get you blew, ayy Ten toes, bitch, I'm standing on them 'til the day I'm gone Would've thought the Glock was full of Runtz, we done made him float ShittyBoyz BabyTron, she choosing if they play a song Secure the bag, OT, I'm finna take it home I'm the Punch King, you cannot take my throne This some creed, hundred dollars when I spray cologne I don't even know you, why the fuck is you hating, bro? Pissed in the club, finna make the strippers rake the floor Stuffing dick in this bitch mouth, I'm tryna break her throat Would've thought my parents wasn't human, they done made a GOAT Wintertime, I'ma throw some money up and make it snow (Every time you shoot, you miss yo' shot, that's why yo' rating's low) Every time you shoot, you miss yo' shot, that's why yo' rating's low In the trenches iced up, shit, forgot I'm famous, bro Let a clown think shit sweet, we gon' paint his nose Margiela stepping, if I trip, I might paint the floor One man army, but I ride around with six weapons Do the dash and swing the widebody, it might get hectic Unky in the kitchen, cost a band for a wrist lesson Done selling sauces, 10K just for six methods Ten thousand dollar fit on, walk around through the opp shit Huh, they won't touch me though Half sleep flying off some Wock', I'm just chilling in the cockpit Huh, I just drunk a four I can switch it up, they missing shit, they blickies glitching up I can't have a bitch around me if she on some iffy stuff I'll have this .9 flying at you like when Iggy jump Bitch tryna ride me like a horse, I told her giddy up You still got a ten? You need to get it up Wock' party, you need five hundred, tryna hit a cup Bob Marley, I'ma face this bitch, you can't hit my blunt Chopstick, swing around and doot if he feeling tough Huh, took his Cartis, he was feeling buff Ex bitch losing, seen her out looking hit as fuck Mike Amiri newest season, make it hard to drip with us Pedal pushing in my Triple S's, finna triple up Keep a hammer like I'm Triple H Wednesday, two o'clock, I'm at Fleming's getting steak Everything heavy, bitch, you playing with some little pape' Everything heavy, bitch, you playing with some lil' weight I was fucked up, they seen me hungry, they can't get a plate 12 flicked me, like, I hope they know I'm finna get away Remember being fucked up, was praying for a bigger play Bitch, I know you see my chain, I'm looking like the shit today Why the ugly hoes always instigate? Ugly roll, bitch talk loose? Up it in her face Been in my bag, you zipped your zipper late Brodie caught a body in the foreign, finna switch the plates Ayy Ayy, ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz