I sold 'em Reggie in a Runtz package

I'm a loose screw they tried to fix me with the long ratchet

Diamond chain glistening like a sun catcher

That **** saying anything like a drunk rapper

My head spinning, rolled an eighth of that zaza in a blunt wrapper

Colors looking vivid out the drum's cannon

I put (?) my life through images

These **** mimicking

If you shoot, make sure to finish him

Clock still ticking, that's how the business work

24/7 things will get you served

I'm on my Prince Rovers shit, I made him Skurr Burr (made him Skurr Burr)

Pull up on him wet his Burberry shirt

Opps tryna do me like I'm Curtis

I feel bad for you if you ain't never heard this

I'm dumping like Malcolm out the curtains

50 out the half moon, that's a quick service

Be careful how you move, dude, your past might resurface

Stab him in his bullet wounds like it's street surgeon

I'm serving **** boom, I'm the hood doc

8500, shit, I made my hood pop

Junkies lining up the corner like it's Woodstock

Fuck the streets, still, I just wanna invest in good stocks

I'm dropping NFTs

I'm tryna cop a Tesla with this cryptocurrency

I'm trying to turn a thousand to a hundred G's

My block tame, wilding, lookin' extra sweet

Have you ever seen war?

Have you ever felt that pain?

Have you ever seen that rain?

Have you ever seen it pour?

When it rains it pours

When it rains it pours

When it rains it pours