I get the money and then I go crazy can't trust no one, they act shady

Throw it up, Tom Brady Then I pull up in a Mercedes

I just rap about this shit don't care if I cap about this shit

I still fuck a bad bitch And I'm moving tons of bricks

Yeah it's Palatka Productions, you cannot do shit to us

Come right to your crib and blow some shit until you had enough

Why you tryna ignore us and go on the internet acting tough?

And my drink got infinity gantlets, turn your ass to dust, bitch

Okay, the cops all on my ass, I might get away I might do the race, feel like Tay-K

And I'm in the Wraith all these bitches, they won't come up in my face get them out the Way

If they want a problem, I might bring out the K

Let it spray, spray Oh no, no, you don't wanna do that

If they shooting at the crib, you know we gonna shoot back

Bitch, your gun on safety, how the fuck you gonna shoot that

And I got a couple racks on me, you know that's big facts

All these bitches wanna love me, yeah, I know that

You keep fucking with me, you might not get your hoe back

On top of that, we might just give your ass a toe-tag

Bitch, I'm done, I'm go pass this shit to NoCap

Fuck with us and you might get your fucking soul snatched

They question bout the shit I say, cause I wrote that

All you haters suck my dick, y'all can quote that

Y'all motherfuckers fake like a mocap

All you trifling hoes looking mole rats

Pull up do a drive-by in the matte black

Choppa heat his brain up like a hell bat

Then we fly out of hell in the hellcat

EMTs and paramedics went down his block

Had to pronounce his ass dead with the white chalk

This how it happened, all his ass saw was red dots

He tried to move and then we gave his ass a headshot

I get the money and then I go crazy can't trust no one, they act shady

Throw it up, Tom Brady Then I pull up in a Mercedes

I just rap about this shit don't care if I cap about this shit

I still fuck a bad bitch And I'm moving tons of bricks

Yeah it's Palatka Productions, you cannot do shit to us

Come right to your crib and blow some shit until you had enough

Why you tryna ignore us and go on the internet acting tough?

And my drink got infinity gantlets, turn your ass to dust, bitch