I’m gripping her neck, she sucking my balls. You back on her phone I’m back in her jaws. Pour me some drank I’m having withdrawals, she bend it right now good girl never stall. Pull off her wig you paid for installs, she ask for your money she give me her soul. I need a collar cause I’m running off, I give her this bone this for all the dogs ok.

Niggas ain’t stealing my swag got a brand new bag work hard just to find my way. PatchMan stepping outside need a brand new patek with a brand new poky dot Rath. Niggas ain’t even outside think it’s sunny this side throw heat right in front of your face. Shawty just do your assignments check out my climate think I’m too cold for you aw man.

I’m turning your main to my side mane, smoking on what you call propane, diamonds they flood reservoir mane, I been had your thot swear she all in, I’m still wreck it Ralph in her walls again, take me a puff and skirt off again, take me a pill and go off again I’m geeking in back of the…

Back of the Rolls Royce truck with a glock in my hand get popped if you run up won’t stand, niggas so fake I ain’t friends seen em tell on they mans I’ll sit for you catch me on stand, niggas ain’t Slatt Free Slime we can take it to trial Die Slow too strick with these bands, shawty think I’m speaking in tongues cause I’m too confidential you can’t understand what I’m saying.

I got a burner on side my hip and I walk with limp cause of all this pape, shawty want your head I don’t need your love I done gave you a glimpse you still ain’t wake, I don’t talk at all I don’t need them nall shawty I got pain all across my face.

Run up these rackets these rackets ran up tryna tell these niggas shawty I been the one, give me 100 beats I get it done, I fell in love with a cup and a gun, niggas run up on this truck I’m a dump lil nigga I’m made in God Image the Sun, tell em I’m on what it is think they on lil nigga I’m my momma son never run, tryna catch up boy you cannot withhold this feeling The Goat nigga I’m one of one.

Aw man, I’m back at the top know they mad again, feel like I’m James I got Madison giving me Becky with two of her friends, popping so hard I might pop at your mans, said that I’m dead now she on me again, fatality I just Lu Kang her frame, smile when it flash get you cropped out the frame, hit after hit need to play for the Brave, start a mosh pit I done made it rave, she was a Saint I done made her my slave, nigga you green put your bae in a daze.