Say what's up, bitch, what's happening Bitch, try to suck on my dick, I might Tell you she's for the ride, click the grip I might grab her, my hollow point tip and lick Because every soul run my way, bitch, move it, fuck it up Broke it up with too many bands, problems flooded up But what I got in my vans, nigga, stomach fucked They keep a strap up on my waist, I got a hollow Like damn, move, out my way, got no money, come on, bitch, stab my face My nigga says what it, I ain't catch a case New whip, new keys, I let you race Like what the fuck, you bitch, you check, you fake You want the grip, your face, new K, I shoot your lens My K2D's, I got two twins Cause I'm bummin' on this pussy, bitch, you still be talkin' nothin' to my face You wanna pull up with it, get it, get sprayed, fuck that Got two dicks on me, gotta walk for your bitch In the other world, I'm lazy, get tagged Slide through, go trip, give a sip, if I took it to your bitch Slip a red dot, bring it to your face, see my money, make a money Bitch, fuck away, I'ma pull up in a K2D for cash Like damn, shit, what your clique gon' do? I slide to your crib, what your clique gon' do? Guns are colored by my blood, what your bitch gon' do? Come stab my pussy, burn me, my wrist gon' flip Like damn, shit, I need to keep that boom If it's over me and you, your bitch gon' choose There's a hundred dollar suit, what your bitch gon' prove? When you see me comin' over, you think I'll give you some Tell the pussy why, then I said, step back Motherfucker wanna talk, but I'll get in the back I said the reason that the motherfucker's takin' the bet They know they never wanna be the one to step like that, like What, bitch, you didn't wanna dance, so I pull up with a K Pussy wanna talk shit like Harry, motherfucker Wanna talk about another one, they never wanna be the one to pull up the number See me doin' good, now they wanna say I said so Tell me why they never gave a minute from the get-go Tell me why they never wanna motherfuckin' let go Tell me why my legacy is part of your system Get the money with the plug up my dad's line Psycho vibes, put them in the dirt, we'll drive by your side Buy a spitter like a motherfucker, fill it up with diamonds on the ride To the pick of the ride, side to side, night Eat your drink, go bye-bye Make plays, get paid for my go-times Take away from the motherfuckers tryna be the ones to take a plane Till my day might choose life Free fledge on my chest, that's taking my piss They stayin' mad that I be with nature I made you upset, I made you lose And now they got me cause I'm getting some bread Bet you were there when I was broke And now you think that we friends, forget it Damn, move, out my way Got nowhere to go, no step, my paper moves That's why I ain't catch a case, do it with ease I let you loose, like what the fuck You bitch, you J, you fake, you ugly Create your face, do K, I shoot your lips K to the T's, M to the T's