(I love you Axxel)
Flexin' like I hit the bank
Bitch I ball Kevin Durant
You tryna' fight, nigga what is your rank
She givin' me top, that bitch using her brain
I swear all these bitches the motherf*ckin' same
No I do not give a f*ck 'bout what you sayin'
I pull out the chop that boy run like Usain
I pop me a pill and I go super saiyan
Tough on the net better rep what you claim
Cause when we catch you man them metals gon' clank
Smokin' on gas, smokin' on dank
Pour up the lean, we sippin' drank
She get a whiff and she said that it stank
Bae this a pound this is more than a eighth
Me and my twin made a hundred off blanks
F*cked that bitch good, and she telling me thanks
Gas in my lungs, that's a full tank
One puff of that shit got me feeling great
Believe in the hype, never heard bout the hate
The best in this shit no there ain't no debate
That boy talkin' shit, send his ass to the gates
Ain't know that was you, took yo' bitch on a date
Bitch, Lets go
Might go up the score
That nigga talk shit, but that boy is a hoe
My pockets been lifting, them bitches on swole
Mode, go, oh, so
Pop out with a stick, leave that boy on the floor
If i'm feeling lazy, send that bitch to the store
I broke that bitch back, now she saying she sore
She nice with the throat, yeah she taking my soul
She eat up the dick, yeah she doin' it whole
Tryna' make me a million, yeah that's the goal
Ballin on niggas, I feel like i'm Cole
You wanna' feat, gotta pay for the toll
Might take a rip, baby fill up the the bowl
Smokin' ya' dead mans straight outta the bong
I can't even say that boy name in my song
She wearin' jeans, but I still see the thong
That shit is potent, I'm smoking on strong
I cannot go back and forth, no this ain't Pong
She thinkin' she right, but she know that she wrong
If shit going left, is you tagging along
It's me and my choppa, I'm never alone