Intro

Back in this like like I never left

Runnin it up shit I'm out of breath

Ina kitchen like a fuckin chef

But I ain't whippin I ain't makin meth

Killed the beat shit I made a mess

Backwood to the face **** yea

That's how I relieve my stress

Yeaa I know im the fuckin best

Can't wait til I'm BMF

Need the green like a CHIA pet

She gon deepthroat cus I need the neck

She gon make it bounce like a bad check

She gon go all night thats mad sex

Ima kill the pussy like an Aztec

If the Jay ain't fat don't pass that

Better yet **** ash that

Ima bouta roll up where the gas at

They say Wolf too sick where his mask at

Never subtract **** just add that

Never reaching ain't got shit to grab at

Runnin to the cheese feelin like a lab rat

My **** ain't bitches I know the gon attack

Call up the plug cus I know he got good pack

I'm in the city I call up my bro's

Them **** ain't sweet yeaa they really on go

So if you been plotting my **** it's slow

**** we could throw fist momma ain't raise no hoe

Im a whole different breed not your average Joe

If you do not step right pay the price like a toll

And they uppin the score they just keep gettin goals

Yeaa I need me some racks need my pockets on swole

Ina moshpit and you know I'm throwing bows

I told the reaper I ain't sellin my soul

Off the liquor and I'm losing control

Off the liquor and I'm losing control

I told the reaper ain't sellin my soul

Off the liquor and I'm losing control

I told the reaper ain't sellin my soul

Ima just staydown and get a bankroll

**** be bitches I know they gon troll

These **** be actors just playin a role

King of the underground somethin like a mole

These **** be actors just playin a role

King of the underground somethin like a mole

I told the reaper ain't sellin my soul