(Is the auto tune on? good)

[Verse]
Young Money, syrup and a Big Shot
Time to do the thing, that's word to ya wrist watch
Shoot the Glock till it burn to my wrist lock
Rims hella big, tires skinny like Chris Rock
H-Hold the gun sideways like O-Dog
Shoot a n***a in his face, knock his nose off
Make the girls say my name like a role call
Pain killers got a n***a bout to doze off
Big shit n***a, talk big shit n***a
Big bread bread like a picnic n***a
Shake the whole game like the hit stick n***a
Money spread like germs, get sick n***a
Yeah, and fuck them other n***as
1 9 hundred, who want it? I deliver
Concrete shoes won't help in the river
I don't care if you were Michael Phelps, my n***a
I'm higher than the mutherfuckin' Alps, my n***a
I'm flyer than the mutherfuckin' stealth, my n***a
Y-Young Money shit, top shelf, my n***a
We the motherfuckers like MILF, my n***a

UhUm, Flow like syringes
Yeah, I'm in my mode, got a code like Da Vinci
I was in the trenches, now I'm in the Trump
And everybody watch ya back when you're in the front
You ain't never safe, stop playin' with a gangsta
Bring it to his face and he ran like a flanker
Bend the girl over, put her hands on her ankles
I'm all over this ice cream beat like sprinkles