Yeah, hmm

Yeah

Hmm, yeah

I'm on frontline with that Glock 19, huh

Gotta go hit that lick, yeah, I got ADHD

Lame **** dickridin', huh, be on every stream, huh

I can't see that money, huh, I squint like Chinese, huh

Fifty-ball on me, your boy got sesame seed, huh

Fifty-round drum, pop his ass, watch him bleed

Yeah, watch him bleed, huh, chop make him lean, ah

Face card good, mm, when I'm in your hood, huh

Bitch, I'm GF, don't get it misunderstood, huh

I really got opps, y'all tote it 'cause it look good, huh

Micro Draco with the wood

I ain't fuckin' with these pussy-ass ****, they some dubs

12 knock on front door, I slide the drug under the rug, huh, yeah

Put the switches on Glock, then it's green, huh

Chase my opp down with this brand-new beam, huh, yeah

I ain't stunt nobody, I got hella bodies, huh

I fake kick shit with the opps just like karate

And these **** gay, they ride the gang just like Dolly

She a gold digger, I can't give that bitch no dollar

Baby Life shit, playin' with the vamp, pop your noggin

Got the vamp in, brought them thirties in, huh

Oh, it's goin' down, girl, I'm throwin' down

Got this damn Glock, huh, this bitch make every sound

I'm tryna impress her, do you like my hundred-round?

Baby, I'm gon' dub her after I count my round, huh

Say you pull up, we ain't stuntin' when that boy got no aim, huh

The way we did that boy, maybe change that boy name

This the Baby Life vamp, this a dangerous game

JuGlizz said stop that bitchin', catch your man, stop doing that dissin'

Talkin' 'bout the Mob, **** ain't playin', I'll go to war with any Henxhman

Ain't got nothin' to lose, my ****, on God, I'll go risk it

And it's two guns up, I do that job in a jiffy

Huh, Spaz, ****, I'ma go spazz, hmm

****, I do that job, huh, and do that dash, yeah

**** mad as fuck, walk to the bank, laugh, hah

Man, these **** scared as fuck and they scared of these gun sounds

I bet the Draco pop when lil' slime come 'round

Pussy **** broke as fuck, ain't got no funds, how?

Got hella sticks up in the trap, don't bring the guns now

Put your, put your stick up,or you get gunned down

Hold up, I don't like how you lookin'

I ain't no killer, but don't push me

High speed, feelin' risky, cannot look back, I'm still pushin'

Thumbin' through three hundred racks, yeah, yeah

Tell your mans to get his bands up, yeah

Bad bitch want me to fuck her, brought a fan, yeah

ARP leave him in a room like, "Pick your mans up," yeah

Fuck security, I came in with that blam tucked, yeah

Slime tryna land somethin' in a Lam' truck

Cream soda full of lean, pour my mans up, yeah

Three phones, I don't fuckin' answer, yeah

Fucked a couple hoes I don't know the name of

Hella sticks in this bitch, we go out with a banger

I'm on frontline with that Glock 19, huh

Gotta go hit that lick, yeah, I got ADHD

Lame **** dickridin', huh, be on every stream, huh

I can't see that money, huh, I squint like Chinese, huh

Fifty-ball on me, your boy got sesame seed, huh

Fifty-round drum, pop his ass, watch him bleed

Yeah, watch him bleed, huh, chop make him lean, ah

Face card good, mm, when I'm in your hood, huh