Back in the mix
Finna light a blinker quick
Stuck on my shit like a tick
Want me for the night, yuh, she want my dick
Fuck a proper intro
I don't need that shit
Aristotle, way I pack wit
Fuck up a moshpit
Reggie in the back, get it lit, yuh
You can't match my hits
Kick a bitch straight into a pit
Leonidas, check the fit
I'm spartan a Margiela coat
Shit's too clean, I'm the goat, uh
So full of air, you float, yuh
I don't scrimmage, I go for the throat
Leave some real shit, yuh, read the anecdote
I'm tryna make some racks
While I go and smoke some packs
Crushed up Xanax layin' round in the cul de sac, yuh
Movin' like a fuckin' ghost
I'm the greatest, yea, I do the most
I don't need friends, edit hoes out in post
Amazin' motherfucker, yea, chillin' on the east coast
Danny phantom, bitch, I'm finna go ghost
My fuckin' family stole my life away before I even started
This the only shit I'm good at, this shit is guarded
My own fuckin' father thinks that I act retarded
But I don't give a fuck, Metapod, I'm hardened
I'm a real motherfucker, while you switch up like Italy
Pull up wit a shiv, sting you like a fuckin' bee
I don't need to hear about all your fuckin' hood shit
I don't need some face cream, I pop you like a zit, yuh
Makin' massive moves and I don't give a fuck
Mac-10 in my pocket, keep it tucked
Need my help now? Lil bitch you're out of luck
Comin' to your neighborhood, bitch you better duck
I've been tryin' for way too long to be something
Shut the fuck up before I let the choppa sing, uh
Bitch