Damn, damn, damn

Damn, damn, damn

Damn, damn, damn

Damn, damn, damn

Damn, damn, damn

Damn, bitch,

I'm a trap god

****, they be actin' like some hoes, they some act gods

Ay, shoot em in his top, that boy a cap god

7.62's runnin thruyo shit like they some track gods

Ay, think he gon' run up, that boy a funny guy

Left that **** crawlin' on the floor, I shot him in his thigh

This bitch steady knockin' on my door, she need to get out

Roll a dead ass **** in my blunt, I'm tryna get high

Rolla dead **** up

Get higher than him

We just bought the whole store, it's Gucci hoes in Gucci denim

I don't really fuck with hoes, cause they be actin' like some children

Bullet hole right to your mans and now he missin

Pop a **** in his shit, then rob him, bitch, I up the score

Tryna do some shows

Like Elsa, up the Glock, then I'ma let it go

He talkin' on the gang, hell nah, don't do that, we gon' let him know

Middle finger up, while I pull the trigger hoe

Cash all on the floor, she shakin' ass, then I'm gon' fuck yoho

Bad bitch galore, I find a bad ass bitch and make her touch her toes

Could call me baker, bitch, I'm makin' plays, lil bitch, I'm gettin' dough

I'm higher than a bitch up in his ho, this million-dollar blow

Huh, damn, ****, they on funny talk

Shootin' at the floor it make him dance, he do the bunny walk

Turn a clean ass drink into sum' dirty, sippin' muddy pop

I get my cash right in advance, that shit's already got

Huh, spin the block, fuck if it's sunny, huh

Fuckin' on his ho, I don't even know her, call her honey, huh

Damn, hit the bank, I need my money, huh

Steady talkin' out the neck, you think shit funny, huh?

Cross a **** right up off the map, Chop playin' for the Nets

Don't bring no sweat, I spin yo dry ass block and make that shit get wet

The chop right in the back, ain't basketball, bitch, this a legal tech

Why you got a vest? Lil' bitch, we only hit up neck

Fuck a bitch, one time then kick her out, I gotta go to next

Glock manifest, I wanted one more chop, then I just got a Vesp

Run thru yo shit, I'm taking everything, hell nah, ain't nothin' left

Got a mop stick, got a chop stick, we leave em swept