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 fucking quarter million
Niggas sipping green, huh, they a chameleon
Nina come with dick and titties
That bitch a fucking 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 fucking 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