Turned you to a freak hoe
I come off the hip and it's automatic
I Shot em I smoked on some aromatic
Couple niggas they was talking
I let em have it
Shot em and left like nothing had happened
I seen this shit come together fall apart
I ride to the city
I trap after dark
Red beam on his head got hit like a dart
Push to start no key
When I land in LA don't be watching my Instagram
Remember taking them long trips straight to Birmingham
Come back and tax that shit like we Uncle Sam
I'm a hypocrite myself
I don't even get myself
FN right under my belt
I made I mess
Make her clean that shit up
It ain't the same I walk in Lenox with it tuck