Yea uh
Bet I can keep up
V8 engine when you lift up the hood, bro get Yo speed up
Still blasting this bitch like vegeta
Stripes on my shirt so I'm making them t-up
This Glock like some pollen I know he not Breathing
This Glock like a baby I burp and I sneeze em
Egging these niggas with shots, Holiday Season
All time Celtics ain't breaking the legion
Hawking him down till he begging and Pleading
Y'all target practice but the range never cold Anemic
He talking bold but I know he don't mean it
His bitch is a angel at night she a demon
She liking my style, Rell know that she feigning
Y'all niggas some bitches can't hang with no Divas
Uh, and I'm taking yo bitch cause that hoe up To par
Head like Hotel give that bitch 5 stars, like a GTA mission
I'm Shaq in my prime yall barbecue chicken
Yo bitch was some bait, reeled in like we Fishing
She backdooring niggas and still not my Mistress
I f*ck her and left cause she knew the Agreement
Would've got her a pacify if I knew she was Teething
Head like Hotel give that bitch 5 stars
He begged for his life, like that's niggas Adorable
You being a bitch , I don't think that's it's Curable
I wet up the block need a sponge that's Absorbable
Been running this shit you can say it's Historical
They asking me question but it's not Rhetorical
My chef got a K on his hip in the Oracle
I got my neighbor standing on business and Hopping on beats
Tryna hop out the car, walk em down I'm on Feet
Big Glock on my hip, this a Glock 23
Finna mask up he finna slide out the V
Backdoor we the ones who put shi on a T
Make me mad enough ima go
Backdoor we the ones who put shi on a T
Hope you ready to die if you mentioning me
Feds come put the gang out, they tryn do a Sweep
Bro caught him a Bo- we was gon for a week
We done did us some shit that I can't even Speak
No cap I done stepped on a nigga OG
Gave em so many shots make a nigga OD
Yea, AR to the schoolhouse like a happy 16
Cashapping your sister I know she a freak
5 star chef, won't eat no pussy jus smell for The test
Tint out the whip while yo bitch gimme neck
Cover more than eclipse but im never set
AR green cheese hop off the jet
Ron Artes I'm flexin they debt
Bet I can keep up
V8 engine when you lift up the hood, bro get Yo speed up
Still blasting this bitch like vegeta
Stripes on my shirt so I'm making them t-up
This Glock like some pollen I know he not Breathing
This Glock like a baby I burp and I sneeze em