(Dulio, 力を貸して) yeah

Every time you see me on some new shit, 50 racks in my LV bag

And that's not some cool shit, yeah

Your bitch with me in the Maybach

She reclinin' the seats back, on the Snapchat

Man, I know that you peeped that, and these bitches are ran-through

I don't want you can keep that

You can have her back after I put my dick in her throat

I just wanted to stab that

She's a lab rat, she's just givin' the head, man

What you gon' do when I place 50 on your head like a mothaerfuckin' hitman?

My dude, you's a dead man, like the madman

My ****, he gettin' the packs up

Can chop your lil' mothafuckin' head off

And she kickin' the shit with the big dawgs

When I'm sippin' that juice got me pissed off

Yeah, yeah, I'm kickin' shit like a lil' kick off

You come in my house like a kick saw

'Cause you walking on marble floors

I'm rockin' that Dior, she said, "I wan' be yours"

And he'll show no remorse

Man, I'm lookin' at the sky, I'm up at like 60 floors

I got a lil' cougar bitch and she like 54

With my lil' slimy dudes and they wipe your nose

I rode up in her, keepin' shit kinda low

That is a designer flaw, I got a thousand floors (Dulio, 力を貸して)

Got ****, that'll wipe your nose

They ridin' with you, goddamn they gon' take your broads

Put my lil' mask on, now I'm lookin' like Jason

I ain't chasin' no motherfuckin' ho-hoes

These bitches be basic, gotta face it

These bitches be ho-hoes

And I cannot save them, no, save they self

Oh no, no, no, no, no

I'm off them drugs, and I need some help

These bitches be off a cough

I remember I was sayin', I just didn't find myself

She hurting me slow

She give me that look while I fuckin' pull your hair

Boy, you crossing the road

Gotta look both ways before you fuckin' kill yourself