[Intro]
Prod by Glacier, Bitch

[Verse]
Catch that boy lacking we shooting a movie
2K on a backpack from Louie
Bro snuck in the function with a mini uzi
B.B. belt and it hold up my toolie
Say you get guap, who is you foolin'
Smoking this kush it got me coolin'
We fighting or shooting lil boy what we doing?
K got a drum they thought I was producing
Don't touch my brother or it'll get gruesome
Like bro said bitch I be ruthless
Droptop, yeah that car it be roofless
Bitch give me good top like she was toothless
If I say it I meant it you know that I do this
Made a check and I ran right through it
Zippo with me 'bout a get this wood lit
Smoke in the living room I do not give a shit
Give me an hour and I'll run through a whole zip
This my cup lil whore you can't get a sip
Can't fuck with y'all cause y'all on some hoe shit
I scratch your bitch right off of my checklist
Fucking on they hoes and I know they be jealous
Y'all act like kids yeah y'all be telling
One phone call at your door with the felons
One phone call put a bullet in your melon
Lean from the doctor that's my medicine
This for me to sip I'm not selling it
I'm a take his head off like where his head went
Broke in 12 a.m. you can only see my silhouette
Those are not xans what you poppin' fents
Cops came and I had to go jump the fence
Talk down on the internet then you getting pressed
Y'all be pussies yeah no I'm not impressed
I got pounds on me like a bench press
Your shooters dumb yeah all those shots missed
My shooters got good aim yeah they ain't never miss
Shooting like a shooting guard all these shots going in