Verse 1

Pass out fuck the other shoulders

All my **** tweakin and we got them

With the rollers pull up with my clip all my ****

Got that tooka and i flame it up all you **** fake rollin

Too loud yuh bitch you crazy bitch shoot the...i got choppas

And that go 380's all my **** go crazy and bitch we goin so

Crazy yeah i pull up now we goin brazy shawty love me she suckin on my dick yah

Verse 2

Yuh yuh i feel like im cash carti...2015 and we take her to my ghost im ridden with my flows...big choppa you ain't got no clout yous a broke ,fake **** you when i pull up on yo block we gon change it to the beat fuck his bitch up in the sheets all these **** prayin for my downfall but im winning cuz im next up yah was a sound cloud rapper now im next up put me on worldstar see me in a post pull up in a phantom bitch im goin ghost free mode...mode **** tweak tho

Pull up on yo block my 30 shots be hittin post i might fuck his bitch this **** know you **** fake why you slang cocaine you **** ain't shit pull a block in the wraith pull up with my gang in the spot everyday

Verse 3

Everyday everyday everyday and bitch im finna go back home on my ways to my ways to my ways to his bitch back my main back 30 with with the tracks and we pull up in them tracks you **** is fake so we got some exclusives 30 on me and the choppa will move ya pull up on my shit now pull up on yo block thats your bitch i took her out on a date took her dinner plate took her to my stake house ate that pussy like some cheesecake all my **** pop up and we roll it with a cake i got grams i got bans yung fas.......yeah