(Reaper on the beat)

I'm ready

Ay, G Money, you fuck with that flow?

Listen, this bitch got me trippin'

Facts, ****

For real, shit

Yeah, yeah

She told me that she hate me and she got another man

I told her I need money, I don't care about her ass

You talkin' dumb to me and then I leave you in the past

I ran up with my chopper, cock it back and let it blast

Pop a ecstasy and then I start to molly dance

Shoot your boyfriend in the face, no, he ain't stand a chance

Leave a **** leakin', he gon' need a magic bag

Hotter than a **** tryna catch a his ass, she cap

Call of Duty with the uzi is a nasty lag

Run up, you get hit, that choppa make a body bag

I be sober as a bitch, I need the molly, man

Got my flow back, bop on that bitch

Call me Juice Kodak, woke up in the mornin'

VVS killed the global warmin'

VVS had it cold stormin'

VVS had it snow stormin'

CVS pharmacy-cy-cy

Crystal meth, not for me, me, me

Breakin' Bad, on the street, street, street

Who are you? Run up get hit, yeah, yeah

Suck a **** dick or somethin', whoa

I just wanna get some money

Woke up and I got some money

Go and get a pack or somethin'

Throw a band gon' make it twerk or somethin', ay

Fuck a hater, get some money

Whoa (shh)

Gon' pop a perc or somethin'

Throw a band, gon' watch her twerk of somethin'

Laid off, gon' make it work or somethin'

She told me that she hate me and she got another man

I told her I need money, I don't care about her ass

You talkin' dumb to me and then I leave you in the past

I ran up with my chopper, cock it back and let it blast

Pop a ecstasy and then I start to molly dance

Shoot your boyfriend in the face, no, he ain't stand a chance

Leave a **** leakin', he gon' need a magic bag

Harder than a **** tryna catch a taxicab

(Reaper on the beat)