(Huh, yeah) (uh uh, yeah) (on gang and shi, huh)

(Hold on, yeah)
You wanna slide for real
Cuz any nigga that want smoke again Im finna go pop the pill (yuh, uh)
Said that you wanted a drill
And all my other niggas waitin for real so tell me like what is the deal (On God, brrr)
They evil they wanted a kill
Yeah they hungry they wanted a meal (On God)
Ima man of my word and I got me a mission I give that boy sum to feel (Bitch)
And its so many bitches thats wantin me heavily had to go tell em to chill (On God)
And im stackin my money nigga its a must fuck a hunnid I want me a mill, gang

Fuck a hunnid I want me a mill
I had to go get it nigga cost a brick (Damn)
Ima pop out to the function im peepin yo hoe she askin for a pic (Yuh)
Niggas be testin me heavily ion be goin for none of that shit (On God)
There aint a bitch that I trust im jus being honest come suck on my dick (Brrr)

Man this shit too hectic, ion even get it (Whats goin on)
Places full of bad bitches ion wanna miss it (I dont)
Tell the coach to put me in boy I got hella minutes (On God)
If yo shit clap like FN fasho we down for business

(Hold on, yeah)
You wanna slide for real (On God)
Cuz any nigga that want smoke again Im finna go pop the pill (yuh, uh)
Said that you wanted a drill
And all my other niggas waitin for real so tell me like what is the deal (On God, brrr)
They evil they wanted a kill
Yeah they hungry they wanted a meal (On God)
Ima man of my word and I got me a mission I give that boy sum to feel (Bitch)
And its so many bitches thats wantin me heavily had to go tell em to chill (On God)
And im stackin my money nigga its a must fuck a hunnid I want me a mill, gang

Hm
1300 lil nigga that's right
I got a new glock bitch i don't wanna fight
If that nigga see me he gon run for his life
I fell in love with the blues on the strip
I'm finna cook him like a shrimp
And that bitch a rat ass nigga fucked with the 5th
I heard she moving clique to clique
(On God)
Hm

I pop out at nighttime I feel like the Rake
She think that i'm cuffing she fucked with the jakes
I'll get it tatted on a young nigga's face
That nigga a hoe, won't give me a fade (huh)
I'm finna crash out broad day
I'll shoot at your mom give a fuck where you lay (huh)
I don't give a fuck where you stay
I ain't no bitch ass nigga, i'll crash on sight
Man i got a .50 Cal with a damn knife
And me and lil Jaylin strapped up like a dyke (huh)
Run up then you lose your life
(?)
(1300 get right)

Bitch, on god