Bitch I'm fire
Look at my ashes
My f*cking past tense
Is past this
I need a mattress
To keep my cash in
It's adding so much
The credit cards are subtracting
The balance
I need a passive
Allowance
To keep my racks right
Niggas say Lö why you act white
Shut the f*ck up
I beat your ass in a past life
You can't find your mother f*cking talent
With a flashlight
You should play it safe
Like a condom in a fleshlight
I'm a tactical shooter
Blast at the back of an Uber
Carrying whack ass tracks
That harass the consumers
Like step mom porn I make nasty maneuvers
When I said I need racks
I'm not asking for Hooters
Lil' Bitch I'm back like I'm Lazarus
I need bags of viagra
If I gave any more f*cks
My dick my end up like Yahshua's
Did not grow up a pacifist
Had to fight with the masses
These bitches think that I'm average
Til' I give cash to the savages
Like here this cash go
I got these racks bro
Make sure that nigga home
Then double back bro
If you ain't with the shits
Don't be an asshole
'Cause I come from a place
Where niggas don't come come come back
F*ck a bird chirp
Streets go trap trap trap
The f*ck you worth bro
If we ain't got yo' back
Nigga's known for them B's and them C's
Ain't no in between
When them triggers squeeze nigga-