(tyranno)

Ayy, and I'm up as shit
Put a bag on that boy head
Now he dead as shit
Ayy, been callin' the plays
Lil' nigga yeah, we blitz shit
Ayy, I'm in the H, nigga
Ridin' round with that shit ayy, lil' ho
Get out my face if you ain't suckin' dick
Yeah, like John Madden
AMG is matte black, nigga
Black as shit and it's automatic
With the all black tints on it, nigga
So you can't see in
I ran it up, yeah, they mad at me
I ran my money up, nigga, so casually
She suckin' dick in the backseat
Sippin' drank out the pharmacy
Nigga can't tax me (Ha, yeah)
'Cause I get high as shit (Ha)
I run my money up high than a bitch
I might go fuck on her friend, ayy
Nigga this shit just music, broke ass nigga
Don't call me your twin (Ha)
Free Will out of that jam
Yeah, he shootin' shit, he'll do it again
(Yeah) rino just made ten racks, nigga
So you know I'm finna go shoppin' with twin
(Ha)
We been at the top for a while, niggas like
"How they keep on winnin'?" (Ayy)
K get to blowin' just like some wind
Like we up in New York City (Ha)
Ayy, boy you a ho, nigga
And I'm up in your city (Ha)

Lame ass nigga, bitch ass nigga, man