(Here the real high class bout)

(Kirmada)

(Katta Fm)

Yeah, Yeah, huh

I'm finna show these boys what's up

Glock on my hip and this Glock what I tuck

With Karam in this bitch, I'm with twin in the cut

In the big AMG and this bitch blowing dust

W- W- Wanna act tough but he ain't on none

Man your shit is so sad you be having no fun

And these hollows finna go through his sternum

How do you say that u love me, but show none?

Say that you love me, but won't say shit

In the big AMG, with a big ass stick

You know I ain't never break my promises

Bitch you know it's you that's causing this (causing)

Bae you know it's you who brought it here

And she tryna play me I ain't Solitaire

And the room go cold when I walk in it

I ain't pick up your phone I'mma call you later

I- I- I- said bitch don't play no Seedhe Maut around me, You'll get jumped

I'm- I'm gon kill myself before I

Put something inside my fucking lungs

We gon catch his brother lacking

We gon pistol whip his momma

Wokeup just to count these commas

She spit on the dick like a minecraft Llamma

I'mma blow up my college, Bin laden, Osama

Better lower your tone if don't want no drama

Boy I'm better than them

They think I'm on the come up

Dripping wet to my toes like I walked in a puddle

Say your brudas been missing? oh that is a bummer

Boy like you is an NPC you is a Muggle

My kid gon have Margiela's he will not struggle

No- No- No he will not struggle

Huh, Issey Miyake

Issey Miyake

Issey Miyake

Is- Issey Miyake

Yeah I walk up in the party

And I told her throw your body on me

Told her get inside the Urus

Cause I totaled the Ferrari

And I crashed that bitch

Crashed that bitch

Crashed that bitch

Crash sound effect

Crash crash sound effect

Cra- crash sound effect

Crash sound effect

Crash it again

Crash that shit again

Cra

There we go

You don't wanna fuck with a young motherfucker

These boys some jokes so I feel like Chris tucker

Big- Big ass boots like a construction worker

Stole your bitch cause I'm petty I don't wanna fuck her

I fell in love with Jimi's Burger

I fell in love with Ji- Jimi's Burger

I fell in- I fell in love with Jimi's Burger

(I fell in love with Jimi's Burger)

Yeah, Yeah, huh

I'm finna show these boys what's up

Glock on my hip and this Glock what I tuck

With Karam in this bitch, I'm with twin in the cut

In the big AMG and this bitch blowing dust

W- W- Wanna act tough but he ain't on none

Man your shit is so sad you be having no fun

And these hollows finna go through his sternum

How do you say that u love me, but show none?

Say that you love me, but won't say shit

In the big AMG, with a big ass stick

You know I ain't never break my promises

Bitch you know it's you that's causing this (causing)

Bae you know it's you who brought it here

And she tryna play me I ain't Solitaire

And the room go cold when I walk in it

I ain't pick up your phone I'mma call you later

I- I- I- said bitch don't play no Seedhe Maut

Around me, You'll get jumped

I'm- I'm gon kill myself before I

Put something inside my fucking lungs

We gon catch his brother lacking

We gon pistol whip his momma

In this bitch I'm counting

She spit on the dick like a minecraft Llamma