I might just be packin heavy metal

Fly as fuck, it's fuck them I'm a rebel

I'll be the last one when the smoke has settled

No competition, they ain't on my level

Name's been ringing bells just like a kettle

Every level's got a different level

It could be an angel in stilettos

Fuck the bitch cause she just want dinero

Had to switch the flow up, keep them guessin

Goal's to stack these chips and never stress it

Bitches love the way that I've been flexin

Gotta do it big like I'm from Texas

Kobe Bryant with it, check the stats cuz I've been on a roll

That dedication, that will to say man fuck these hoes

Better get your money homie stack blue faces way up to the sky

Don't deserve success if you can't do the basics, no need to ask why

Can't fall in love with no stank ass hoes cause the grind is all that I know

Hope you never think that I'll come in swoopin tryna save that ass cuz I won't

Homie life's a gamble, it'll never pay back unless you taking that risk

Says she want her nails did, she got me fucked up, ain't got no funds for that bitch

You think they mad now just watch how they get when I pull up in a big body Benz

Putting on for my section baby, don't bet against me I'll probably win

I might just be packin heavy metal

Fly as fuck, it's fuck em I'm a rebel

I'll be the last one when the smoke has settled

No competition, they ain't on my level

Name's been ringing bells just like a kettle

Every level's got a different level

It could be an angel in stilettos

Fuck the bitch cuz she just want dinero

I know some killaz that come from the West and they poppin them thangs

Out in the field like a coach in the game how they calling in plays

I'm from a place where you watch how you move or get left in the streets

Outlined in chalk for talkin that talk thinkin it's sweet

Watch that low low go bounce and bend the block on three wheels

Fuck a bitch til I cum, don't need fame, I need mills

They know how the West get, streets so cold you get chills

Said they know how the West get, poppin shit like its pills

Clutchin poles, they gon let em ring tryna send opposition to the morgue

Risking life for the life they live, but then again that's what comes with war

See the winter's cold but when summers come, ain't nobody safe

Foos put on Tees, gone way too soon, that's a early grave

I might just be packin heavy metal

Fly as fuck, it's fuck em I'm a rebel

I'll be the last one when the smoke has settled

No competition, they ain't on my level

Name's been ringing bells just like a kettle

Every level's got a different level

It could be an angel in stilettos

Fuck the bitch cuz she just want dinero