(Ayo, that's nickk)

(Paradigm)

Why would you cuff that bitch, ****, when the whole gang done hit?

One of my twins got caught for that body, he gotta go sit

Ever get caught with this stick, you know I'ma do 'bout six

You know it's Roxi' with Tris', somewhere coolin' with my bitch

(Ayo, that's nickk)

I was in Dallas just ridin' in fashion, huh, just slidin' in traffic

You know you can't catch this, huh, I'm on Roxi' for breakfast

I murdered this for a year, who would've guessed it?

I ran up a M on my own

Ain't even sign no deal, got these lil' **** guessin'

You ain't even live on yo' own

He still up in his mama crib and that **** just stressin'

Yeah, she a bad bitch, and she get fly, yeah, all on her own, huh

Yeah, she a bad bitch, and she get racks, ****, all on her own

I like 'em grown, uh, damn, she playin' my songs

Yeah, she like my songs, she turnin' me on

****, they turnin' you off, yeah

He thought he was hot but he not, uh

****, he said we was stealin' his swag, ****, we ain't even know he dropped

Kapital fleece, with a Goyard bag, with the racks, ****, sittin' on the top

These **** sittin' 'round all day, wishin' like, "Kan, I wish Kan rap would just stop"

All this shit be lame, these **** still think they could hate they way to the top

Yeah, these **** still thinkin' they could hate they way to the top

These ****, mm-mm

Yeah, she playin' my songs

That bitch, she badder than a bitch, and it's turnin' me on

That bitch, mm-mm

Ha, my **** got caught with that body, he gotta go sit, huh

Huh, these **** whine like a bitch, and they broke than a bitch, huh

Double R shit, double R shit, mm-mm, hm

Ha, yeah