Sorry, not sorry, I caught your homie lackin'
I don't regret that shit
Yeah, that boy, was chirping like a bird
I did you a favor
Got a opp blunt, yeah, that's my favorite flavor
Slide on your block, make this shit shot, watch your body drop
Yeah, I fuck with clothes, fuck the purchase, fuck the cops
Yeah, fuck with hoes, fuck with 30s, love to pop
Yeah, caught him at a red light, he think he Pac
Ride around in a foreigner, respect to Pop
Yeah, I piss on graves, I don't give respect to ops.
Yeah, I don't give respect to ops
Got the middle man, yeah, he gon give me that new dro
Send me Locations, Turn to Whole Lotta Red
5'6, two-two-three that's gon' leave you dead
When she gone, she with me, and she give me head
Got receipts, she a freak, she don't need a bed
So I fuck her on the floor, till her knees are red
Yeah, I'm steady rock solid, I don't fuck wit feds
What type of pack are we smoking?
Pink and white, shawty, and she blond, no Frank Ocean
Yeah, hop on the fights for free, yeah, you think that I got motion
I been fucking shawty so good, I think she comatosen