I sent a pack in the mail he said he wanna exchange it

Everythings final with sales we dont condone none of that lame shit

She wanna fuck for a zelle i told that bitch i aint paying

Everything lit when i walk in the spot i made 10 off a drop BOA lit

Dont nothing move in the hood that im from man this watch one of one like i made it

Paid my bro lawyer he tryna blow trial i told em to go and it aint stick

Knock off limbs if we spin in this suburban

He got locked came right back he prolly working

She wanna fuck but i told her im busy come to the woo im the king of my city

My shooter pop perks he see red & get trippy my shooter pop perks he see red and get what

I can make 100 with my eyes closed no cap thats facts i aint talking bout rap ****

They was in the stu tryna rhyme songs when we was cooking up tracks ****

Track 1 track 2 track 3 X6 in the V everything AP i aint even punch the piece

(im giving **** too much sauce lemme tuck it)

I started an enterprise outta a rental punched up the telly so fuck incidentals

She did her body but aint do her dental but shit who am i to be so judgemental

Bad bitch she foreign ass fat but annoying hit it once i enjoyed it but when she calls i ignore it

Im top dog chuck norris made a drop from the office eight o clock withdraw it

Street laws i enforce it i came up different these **** be craving attention

Ion post pictures cuz i know the feds prolly watchin an waitin to line me up slippin

He did a dime for a dub an a strap & came back to the hood tryna preach us religion

He did a dime for a dub and a strap and relapsed in the trap now hes right back in prison i dont mother fucking get it ****

I sent a pack in the mail he said he wanna exchange it everythings final with sales we dont condone none of that lame shit she wanna fuck for a zelle i told that bitch i aint paying

Everything lit when i walk in the spot i made ten offa drop BOA lit