Yeah (Yeah)

(Okay, K Money)

Yeah (You know what the fuck goin' on)

**** couldn't catch me while I'm sittin' still

Shorty baby wet mouth with me, this bitch need a bib

Need an R&B deal, singin' to get out the sale

If I had a heart surgery, the doctor'd freeze to death (Swear to God)

I'm still gettin' money, you know me, man, all is well (All is well)

Did a one-on-one with your ho, I'm lil' Arnez (Arnez)

Y'all **** drinkin' Paul Pierce, I'm on all red (Yeah)

Thousand dollar for the Denim Tears, rhinestones in 'em

I ain't actin' like her boyfriend, I ain't roleplaying (Nah)

Baptize me in the bath with Wock', I can't soul cleanse

No fork, no knife, scrape the pot out with a coathanger (Skrrt)

Veeze ain't nothin' special, just a nice dressing ho taker

Play with me, know better

Like Vic, known setter (Known setter)

Sorry for my influence, I'm they favorite trendsetter

Brodie down to kill a kid, he'll shoot up a pep rally (He'll shoot up pep rally)

These **** some fuckin' fags, they should be on P-Valley (They should be on P-Valley)

This spot ain't for chillin', boy, this the dope house

My dog named his daughter Dylan from dealin' coke out (Yeah)

Fuck all that dog breeding, boy, we got H block

Chane' bag for my main bitch, four pounds of 'za (Frrt, beep)

Racks got me geeked, I can't even sleep, above high (I can't sleep)

Took a jet plane to an island, fuck a boat ride

Been done killed a **** for his lane, boy, this my time (Baow)

Took a tablespoon of Wockhardt, I need to slow down

These pills make your heart pound, make your eyes pop (Whew, whew)

Perc' pill make my arms itch, make me fight nod

Came up lil' dirty young dealer, servin' grandmas (Serving grannies)

He down to his knuckles, need a bug, that's that crumb opp (That's that crumb opp)

I don't know how y'all listen to **** who on Crime Stoppers (Them **** snitching, hh?)

I don't fuck with police, my first job was doin' SWAT watch (My first job was doin' SWAT watch)

I'ma raise the murder rate, then Tweet, "I pray the violence stop" (Yeah)

I make sure that blue stay up to the ceiling, guess I'm Bob Marley (You hear me?)

I'm the chlorine, baby, these **** watered down (Yeah)

I don't want no thotties near me, only Barbie dolls (Nah)

Seen a bitch speak, I ain't speak, holier than thou (Know that)

Shit gettin' sweet, labels at my feet, large amount (Shh)

Doin' deals neat, this the corner suite trap spot (Yeah)

I done grew a lot, servin' **** I could slime out

Do the drill on feet, take that boy ID, face shot

All my **** stand over shit, we don't do drive-bys (****)

He don't want his bitch out the house, he got a child lock (He got a child lock)

He a throwback pic baller, ain't been fresh since prime now (Ain't been shit since prime now)

****, you ain't shit but square protection, you an OtterBox

Find me a space helmet, I'm so fly, bitch, I'm an astronaut

Send a bad bitch somewhere overseas to get her ass soft

Take her to Hermès from double G to do a bag swap

**** got no motion, tryna diss to get they fans up

All the shade they throwin', it ain't workin', I got tan lines, ****

Dig what I'm sayin'?

Y'all **** better know what the fuck goin' on, man

Ganger mafia, ****, ain't no more of that fake shit

None of that cap shit, man

Now I'm back, before I was waitin', brother, that's just what it is, man

Yeah