Pu**y boy can't get close to me cause you pu**y boys ain't

Getting no cheese yall be doin anything just to f*ck yall be out here giving

These hoes cheese you be talking to the hoes but they dont link nd when they do

You get mad cause they know me better know how to act you approach

Me ain't no space you can't rap nd yo flow weak yeen know i was out on

The nate 10 toes duckin lights and the police at war with the opps

We ain't worried bout sh*t they was tryna get at us for 4 weeks to get

In the crib she had to suck balls nd be front nd center on both knees nd she suck

Till i bust she ain't givin up im all in her sh*t till her throat bleed

Now i run up a check boy we got face cards in the jects leg drop on his

A**** sh****t just hit the fan 3 count leave his a**** on the mat and these ****

Be green as sh*t cause they’ll feind for b*tches you got killer for some cat

And yo a** might duck a fist but you’d be f**ked as sh*t cause F&N

You can't duck that every instasnap you see me fresh as f**k nahh ian

Durk but he still be alive if yo a** ain't gas up these b*tches ain't sh*t they’ll

Suck on the tip if yo ass just gas them up i passed them up just to sling that pack

Now a **** got cash for sure now a **** got cash to blow hold firm aim down

And blow just taught yo a** how to kill yo opps but you go on ig nd post

Bout beef nd sh*t and poles nd glick now 12 on yo a** you toast boy you

Just like a b*tch you claimin they snitch mane yo a** just doin the most

I be fresh as f**k walkin on the scene b*tches wanna know me grown mane

These ain't skinny jeans but they hold a 4 piece **** plottin watchin instagram

Some times i dont post cheese **** fakin acting like they made it paying

To get on say cheese if you wanna get with it get with it flex with my **** all

I know is get digits flex for a b*tch make yo a** run 50 dont be tryna look hard

Cause this sh*t get gritty if you feed of yo b*tch gone head suck her titty all

My **** bang red nd pop X like trippin if you hatin on me then yo a**** just trippin

If you ain't bangin blood then yo a**** crippin we split a **** i move like obama

With hittas **** had war with osama we killed the **** yo boyfriend a b****tch

Imma realer **** im kees0 nd tupac a crucial mixture won't you just on my

Line with yo titty pictures if yo **** find out he gone try to kill me man

Salute me lil boy nd control yo women

Yall just think this life sh*t based off instagram fake trappin yall be

On yall stories sellin instagrams dont front no b*tches if you give me 10

La ma you get a gram Kees0money you can search that sh*t and go

And hit my gram. P**sy