4 deep in the F-150, strapped with all my sticks

Trynna get smoked pussy, we pull up, we make it quick

Ion give a fuck hoe, got my bullets 5.56

Arp's hold that .223, turn him into bits

He ain't this, hes a rat

Motherfuckers always cap

Everytime you see a pussy fold

Know that its a trap

Who is this, who is that?

Man shut up, thats a wrap

You gon' know who it is

When I come out with a strap

They see me at the top

So they trynna suck dick

Sold my whole fucking shit

Spent the rest on saks fifth

Yeah im busy, you not shit

But I still drop hits

Everything on me a thousand

And its even on my kicks

I dont care what you think

You dont know who it is

When you speaking to king bitch

Make sure you dont blink, hoe

I been down in hell

Hollow tips gon make you tell

Snitching bitching itching for a fix while your bitch on my tail

Cracking smoking on the rock

Gums black fucking rot

Bloody mouth, teeth out

Imma make you fucking talk

Imma make you fucking talk

Imma make you fucking talk

Imma make you fucking talk

Imma make you fucking talk