911

I'm in the cut, got gold all on me them voices call me Say my name, I'm sittin' shotty, swervin' in a Audi Eyes low, I'm faded probably, gon' catch a case I know that you ain't gon grip that Tommy Fuck out my face, bitch Pussy boy I'm not the one, you can't hit the blunt Dirty bitch all on my dick, Ima beat it like a drum Shoulda told ya don't fuck with my funds, bitch Stuck in the mud you ain't going nowhere You be with them plastic pieces, tryna flex And you talking 'bout busting them guns Yeah I'm sick and fucking tired of all these fuckboys tryna step to me This my fucking lane, stay in class and take a fucking seat Ima burn it down and I promise that I won't feel the heat All these motherfuckers too pussy to fucking speak Bitch I'm a young and dirty bastard, say those fucking last words When you hear those motherfucking footsteps coming faster I don't got no master, bitches call me caster Your life is like my sign and I'm a motherfucking Cancer 911, watch me pull up on the block Rolling static, hear me scraping run my shit I'm goin' off Fuck a Lambo, fuck a opp, bitches mad I'm poppin' up Pocket pussy, that's my phone Yo bitch name up on the top Yeah bitch, fuck with me, don't need no one but my team All black coat it's FTP, catch me sliding to the scene Hit my line, bitch wassup Drop the addy, I'll pull up Talking shit, you acting buck Fuck your at bitch I square up, yeah wassup