A-A-All around the world

Bitches dead, I make them hurl

Chillin' with my fucking girl

Double team, that rob a pearl

Off her neck, slit, dip

Don't stop, I'ma get the guap'

Freddie never gonna flop

Creeping up and killing cops

Tool strapped up

Get some buck, 'til I'm stuck

Heavy metal, pushin' weight, guess who gonna die today?

I'm a runnin' man, I'm a gunner, man

You's a pussy, fam

Fuck you think, you boujee man?

Popping out ya mama's van

I got two whole toolies

Busting Glocks, I fucking knew it

I'm the one that fucking grew it

You the one that fucking blew it

I'm gonna finish it, you better run it bitch

Give it up now, give it up or else you gonna drown

H-H-Hold the phone, now you get it all alone

Watch your fucking tone, why you acting like a drone?

Try to run up, you better get your gun up

Don't fucking test me, I let the gods bless me

O-O-Oh, darling

Why the fuck you bawlin'?

Is it the feds you callin'?

You feel your body fallin'

You feel it in your guts

You think you're going nuts

You quit your bitching for a itching, for another fucking fixing

Oh, darling

Why the fuck you bawlin'?

Is it the feds you callin'?

You feel your body fallin'

You feel it in your guts

You think you're going nuts

You quit your bitching for a itching, for another fucking fixing