Too dirty, yeah, yeah, ayy, okay, okay

If you talking bout money, then **** I'm "broke" and I'm fuckin' yo bitch, got my hand

Round her throat and go give me the pack, lil' ****, it's sold

But when I get the gas, I don't sell for the low

I gotta get bread, you already know I cut off your neck if you talk out your throat

Don't need to explain, my **** on go I go hop in the boat and my **** we row

This shit too easy, now we got commas don't play with the gang, go play with yo mama

He been too hurt, ****, got that trauma I fuck up yo life like I was Osama

I been on the block, yeah, I'm in the hood don't worry bout me and my ****, we good

Let's get this rap shit understood I do it with ease, lil' ****, you write

Might send me a shooter to fuck up yo life and I'm in the backyard high as a kite

If I wanna go do it, then ****, I might cause it never been nothin' to fuck up yo life

I take this rap shit like a bike I just hop on the beat and, lil' ****, I ride

I got black and white shooters like they was a strike

And I carry a knife, ****, I don't fight but don't get it wrong, cause I'll beat ****

And if I got the gun, bitch, I'm pullin' the trigger AK-47 hit his liver

Put you on the billboard, now you famous how I switch up the flow, ****, you can't tame it

Money comin' and I'm makin' arrangements beat up the pack like I was a drummer

Just might get an Airbnb for the summer ( ok, ok)