My pockets chubby it's always sunny in Motown
Kill off yo favorite rapper jus to donate to his go fund me
It's lookin bleak
Shit lookin ugly shit lookin bloody l make em bleed but if he try to rush me
Vaporize him n turn em to nothing
Cousins on the West that I ain't text in a minute but if I get it I know they gone say they all came up wit me
It isn't true I know we ain't speak or snap in a minute
You still my boo tryna beat it up in 30 positions
Geekin by noon bitch I'm feeling you see how she move,
I do drugs get tattoos bitch It's all I do all that I do
Think I needa new hobby or 2
Gotta freezer that shit jus full of my jewels a min fridge for codeine and my juice
I'm by the pool witta uzi eating dinner wit yo sister
That bitch sent me some nudes she sent a pic of her tits
And then she threw me the coochie Even when I'm on the shitter
Gotta keep me a tooly
I'm eating dinner wit yo sister that bitch sent me some nudes
She sent a pic of her tits and then she threw me the coochie
I call that bitch the sitter I drop my kids off and skate
My pockets gettin bigger damn them bitches all overweight
I move em in position
Sit outside of yo building and wait
He ain't even reaching his whip
They picked him at the gate
I need hydraulics and subs wit the bass
You see me race off
Bleed the interior we gleaming wit new paint jobs
AK wit the laser beam take yo face off
Gang got soul like Ray Charles
Gang got aim came through like James Bond
Make em praise god we gone praise god
Bitch my gang came through like….
Make em praise god make em praise god
My pockets chubby it's always sunny in Motown
Kill off yo favorite rapper jus to donate to his go fund me
It's lookin bleak
Shit lookin ugly shit lookin bloody l make em bleed but if he try to rush me
Vaporize him n turn em to nothing