HUNG UP ON THE COME UP

Aye, dirty-ass Air Max 95's when I step out

Regret nothing

Bitch, could give a fuck about respect

Could give a fuck 'bout what you think of me

I'm sick of fuckin' stress

I''ll rob myself in public just so I can get a blue check

Keep a hoe in check, make sure she keepin' track of all the checks

Only way she fuckin' with me now, I wish that hoe the best

$uicide, I got my set

Euthanize, I'm off that Tech

Who am I? Well, take a guess

I got the blade against your neck

Eyes red as motherfuckin' blood

Victim in the tub

Roxy 30 gettin' crushed

Drop two sticks up in my mud

Raw dog dirty dick a bitch

Sip up on them opiates, hold up

I Milly Rock on any cop

When that Chevy hit the block

Let the chains swing, platinum teeth

Might retire any minute

Soulja rag, soldier tennis, whole world, bitches

Fuck who hears it

Ruby and $lick still bendin' corners, tell the coroner

Fuck your press

Fuck who's next

Fuck your Cypher and Awards too

You a mascot

We really represent the ridiculed