Smokin' dead opp, WWE
Got the game in headlock
I'm feelin' Diamond piece today
I iced the bezel
Spanish hoe a freak, I tell her give me besos
She catch me texting her friend,
I tell her no comprendo,
Stay on point, no arrow
Popped tire play, huh, and get aired out
Nigga yous a weirdo
Leave you stiff like scarecrow
We not at the bar but these shots getting handed out
Flipping grams made a hundred bands
Then I flip again, now I'm up
Way more than a f*cking quarter million
Niggas sipping green, huh, they a chameleon
Nina come with dick and titties
That bitch a f*cking trans
Smoking dead opp, starting to look like I'm from Japan
Get the drop, come thru drumming shit
Huh, marching band
Not a fan of chocolate but I swear I need my m&m's
I just bought a Fendi belt, huh, to help me hold my F&N
Need my bankroll nigga
I like hoes in twos, I like to watch them scissor
Niggas fried but I'm not far behind
You can say I'm sizzled
I don't like to fight but you can catch the beats, instrumental
Boy stop sipping green, huh, you gon turn into a gecko
You don't own that V, boy stop capping for the gram,
That shit a rental
Heard you're contemplating suicide
Let me the one to kill you
You got a lot on your mind
Well here's some shots for your f*cking mental
Always talking shit boy you need to go and see yo dentist
Smokin' dead opp, WWE,
Got the game in headlock
I'm feelin' Diamond piece today
I iced the bezel
Spanish hoe a freak, I tell her give me besos
She catch me texting her friend,
I tell her no comprendo,
Stay on point, no arrow
Popped tire play, huh, and get aired out
Nigga yous a weirdo
Leave you stiff like scarecrow
We not at the bar but these shots getting handed out