(Ayee)

(Uh uh)

(Bitch)

Go, go close that door don’t you let them sinners in.

Did all that chatting and seen yo opp why you ain’t go kill him then.

Every single time we got that drop you know we fidget spin.

Asked his ass if he really get active he said it depends like what?

Ayee if you ain’t no shooter **** get back then.

If you is why you ain’t get no get back then.

I’m big 9 with his big ass 10.

I’m tryna kill buddy and his bitch ass friends.

Why ask about… when his ass dead?

What on my head? come get that bread.

Hit him 1 time his bitch ass slid.

Whole time I was tryna hit that head.

All that duckin’ & dodgin’ & runnin’ I know he was tired as fuck.

He like a grill bro fired em up.

I swear **** shoulda never started me up.

Tryna catch his ass and give him all these shots like **** don’t party enough.

Shit must be a Mandela effect tryna figure out when **** start to be tough.

I just cracked a seal and poured a 4 i shoulda poured a 3.

I just cracked a 10 she fell asleep I shoulda told her leave.

**** swear to God she wasn’t goin’ then why she go for me ?

Had her thick ass standing while I’m crackin’ made her old her feet.

Told the hoes I’m sweet then **** seen me and had the coldest feet.

Thought he stole the key the way my young boy skirt off stole the V.

Still love you even tho you take shit you ain’t never stole from me.

I shoot guns the only time I’m punching when I load a beat.

On my last pound I bet I stretch it like I’m Luffy.

Really outside sending all these fuckin’ shots I feel like Mookie’s.

This bitch seen me in some Gucci now she tryna give me some coochie.

She thing she bigger than the program cuz she got that big ass, Aye.

Don’t be thinking it’s a game this ARP gone sing like Lucci.

Only time that I stop seeing red I’m counting up these bluies.

Freshest **** on that drill I’m tryna drop sum in these Louis.

I swear I could be at my lowest (Louis) bro gone drop sum like a Stewie ****.