Yeah

It's the star player, but at this point, no bullshit, I don't think I need an introduction

Come on

The weather changing and shit, you know what that mean

Yeah, said I'm a real demon, catch a opp he gone, bitch it's kill season

Said we be real bleeding, just upped a ticket in saks for no good reason

And **** real vegans, they don't want no beef, these **** fake demons

And how the fuck is that your bitch, she with the gang cheating

Come on

I'm on the road with the bows, left lane speeding, yeah

Lil pussy **** tried to touch the gang, the choppa get to beamin

Come on

I'm MVP like Roddy Rich, been ballin' every season

Come on

The pack touchdown, soon as you blink, it's gone by the evening

Come on

And we gon' keep on spinning blocks long as them pussies breathing

All right, come on

If you ain't talking about the money, your contact, I'm deleting

All right, come on

If she ain't giving up the box, I swear to God, I'm cheating

Come on

And tell the judge to free DP, you know it's grinch season

Come on

Gas Addicts punching in the air, shit got my lungs wheezing

Come on

You catch a opp best blow ya gun bitch ain't no fucking freezing

Come on

She see the chain up on my neck, her pussy get to creaming

Come on

I catch a opp without my gun, bitch Ima fucking sleep em

All right, come on

I know a **** tried to rob, we left his mother grieving

Said, we got clips just like it's Twitch, but we ain't talking streaming

Run Gas Addicts like the mob, bitch, I be fucking leading

And if that bitch ain't to the bag, then, bitch, I'm fucking leaving

My **** love the fat hoes, yeah, he be fucking tweaking

Like, no fucking cap, this **** really be fucking tweaking, though

Quick lil' freestyle for you ****

Come on

Shit talkin records bitch