Damn

Fuck

Fuck, damn

Ten shots on top, no way you could duck

Can't stop actin' childish, we fuckin' or what?

Damn, damn

Fuck, fuck

I went to sleep, forgot to charge my band, woke up, shit trippin' (trippin')

Mad I fucked his bitch, he pillow talkin', **** simpin', damn

Big bro in the kitchen, stirrin' shit up like a chemist

I walk in like, "Punch me in," and watch this bitch from start to finish

I go post up over east 'cause over east where I reside

In real life, I get shit done, been dropped two bombs on fuckin' drive

Better yet, I spin it once, then spin that bitch a second time

Had a condom, but I still had bust her raw, the bitch too fine

Do my thing, stay in my lane, I'm feelin' strange, I bail out blowin'

I got hos from up the road, I get beside while I'm out tourin'

I go post up in the trench 'cause that suburban shit get borin'

Somewhere geekin' off a Addy, I'll be up until the mornin'

I can't lie, this bitch a vibe, she wanna slide, she say I'm wavy

Big ass G-Lock on my side in case a **** try to play me

I just pulled up in that, I fuck 'round, wreck the Benz Mercedes

**** can't even fuck with a picture of this shit, that's on my daily, come on

We'll come to that bitch, tryna fuck somethin' up

Just bail out and blow when I bounce out the cut

Get shot in his shit, actin' overly tough

Ten shots on top, no way you could duck

Can't stop actin' childish, we fuckin' or what?

Got Percs in my system, got lean in my cup

Still chasin' this paper, it ain't never enough

**** broke as the fuck, they ain't fuckin' with us

We'll come to that bitch, tryna fuck somethin' up

Just bail out and blow when I bounce out the cut

Get shot in his shit, actin' overly tough

Ten shots on top, no way you could duck

Can't stop actin' childish, we fuckin' or what?

Got Percs in my system, got lean in my cup

Still chasin' this paper, it ain't never enough

**** broke as the fuck, they ain't fuckin' with us

Fuck

Let's smoke out a little