Fuckin that thot I pull up bodies drop I been gettin a lot so get off of my plot I been smokin on gas where tf is the pack I been flipin it back so you cannot just lack bitch I live live dark I might trap out the park pull on on this bitch cuz I heard he narc
Bitch I'm flipin the pack and I’m gettin a rack so do t hit up my snap if you ain't about that
You hatin cuz I do it better
Tell that bitch money's my pleasure
Hit her and know that I wrecker
Know that bitch look like a heffer
Don’t come to close I got shooters
That ridin around w them ruggers
Keep slashing this shit Freddy Kruger
I'm up and you just a lil loser
I been smokin boof that's how I do
Pull up flexin bitch I thought you knew
I been countin 100s till my fingers blue
And my diamonds they be sick just like the fuckin flu


Pull up flexin in a motha fuckin bently coop
Get a band and flip that shit right into 2
I just sold your kid some motha fuckin boof
And you know I ripped him off cuz he just a lil goof

(Get off of my plot)
(You know I be gettin a lot, so get the fuck off of my plot )



I know that I'm doin it better
Cuz your pack it be light like a feather
I'm changing my mood like the weather I'm pulling up shootin till he in the stretcher
Don't give a fuck what u ask I pull up w the shooters and bet they gon clap
Bitch I be smokin on gas cuz you hittin the the blunt and you right on your ass