i'm fuckin' tired of all this shit
you won't fuckin' touch me
i catch a opp black and then i give him the blue
choppa in some saint laurent shoes
all of my diamonds dancin'
i get more money than you
who your karen? who your tefo'?
thinkin' 'bout coppin' me a brand new limo
got two sticks and i hope that a two
that's all i intend though
heard the opp touch a bando
some shots hit the window
and you can name any nation in the world
hit him with.223's and bullets that stick a nigga like a porcupine
i was throwin' them gang signs
i'm at these bitches neck like i hung with some brains that ain't got no brain time
ice on my wrist and my neck
you know i'm 'bout to check
he get the rope 'round his neck
how the fuck did he survive on a shot to his neck?
we put a move on the services
i hit the mall with the glocks on me
can't fuck 'round with the paparazzi
you a snitch if you tell somebody
but i'm 'bout to give her the smoked sausage
she hit the dope and turned to superwoman
fly to the d like a copilot
i might style that shit out in some new bouncers
got so many hoes and i'm tryna flow
hit me up if you just want some new talent
do you want just some new talent?
i turn a lost ho to a boss ho
turn that bitch to a crew counter
watch how i strike a pose when i wipe his nose like a muh'fuckin' new napkin
but i really don't do cappin'