I'm a writer, so I keep the land Rich as fuck, if I start regaining, that mean I'm getting fed

He wanna kill me bout the bitch like I was in his bed

Told him all I did was pull up, and then she gave me head

But if you crashing, then I'm crashing, ****, enough said

You ain't gotta send me what he post, I heard what he said

Some people ain't gon' stop trolling till they end up dead

Call it manifest, and I just play how **** wanna be

Ayy, fuck the opps and fuck hoes, it's nothing new to me

This bitch a freak, keep sending dirty texts, what she gon' do to me

I told her if she choosing me, then it's a choosing fee

Tell me come and get her from that park, bitch, you losing

Hit heaven, ****, enough said, rhyme, tryna wet some shit

Sneeze on the D's, I'm on the side, tryna bet some shit

Certified side, better, I can't roll for shit

Point ten, if I roll a seven, I'ma smoke some shit

Do that shit, hanging out the window, tryna chase some

Mike, you better join this bitch right so I can aim 10

****, hit the boys, get behind us, it's a race

Ayy, pad, brother, fool you, I got eight, we finna chase some

Tryna pass the brother Glock, but he was drakes up

50 got the clap while he was asleep, man, it's wake up

Pillow talking to that bitch bruh get your pape up

Fuck around & get smoked if you throw the wrong gang up

Tryna wiggle through this bitch, get your aim up

7.6, it's going through ****'s aawwww

I said, 7.6, it's going through ****'s throat

Tryna face sum, beating up the pussy

I said, I'm beating up the pussy, she wanna know why I shake some

Bitch, I'm from the Jets, I'm KC, throw the A's up

If I hop out with this K, you better not play dumb

**** keep on trolling on the gram ****, chase some

Uh, yeah, ****, chase some, like, where you running

Ayy, brother finished him and I'ma dump it, who was coming with

Hold up, that 40-ass chain, why you tugging it

Matter of fact, bitch, give it here just for bluffing with us

I'm on the 10 with the 10 with this 10-milly

****, give it up

Just for thinking I was being friendly

I'm with your bitch and this coup bitch getting tipsy

Oh, why the fuck you in the field if you ain't getting pissy

Brr, brr, why the fuck you on the field if you ain't getting pissy

****, push up He getting fucked and that's no diddy

He a bitch, promise I can show you

****, you chase him down and hit him in his back

Like that Rickey saying, slither through the Jets

I'ma catch you by the Mickey D's

Better yet, ****, catch his ass at bottles

****, bad bitch shaking hella ass, but she a model, ****

****, how the fuck you a model if you ain't shaking hella ass