Rolling up blunts on a Friday
Bad lil bitch yea I told her come my way
No I can't stop on the highway
Moving too fast take a pill yea I may
And you know the money what I chase chase
Talking mad shit put a hoe in her place place
Sipping too much till I can't feel my face
Can't fuck with me I'm a fucken disgrace
Popping too much but I know I'm gonna make it
Run up on you I see you're chain and I take it
Getting to the top cause I'm never fucken fake bitch
Riding round the block with a glock you won't say shit
Talking all that shit better say it to my face bitch
and I keep a K run up on me and it spray shit
Made 10 racks now I'm finna cop a few blicks
Made 10 racks now I'm staying with a few sticks
Smoking on some gas it stank
Rap a couple times now I'm running up the bank
Snort a couple lines then I'm spitting out some flames
Fucking you're bitch and she calling me names names
And she calling me names
Fucking you're bitch and she calling me names
Walk with a strap and I stay with the gang
Stay with some heat and I'll make that bitch bang