[Intro]
It's Kp4x and you fuckin' with Smash
Fuck n***a

[Verse]
Fuck her mouth, fuck her face, then don't fuck with her (Ayy)
I never had no love for her, so I keep it a buck with her
You finna have a baby with that bitch, I'ma bust in her
You never had no chopper that just spit, when you bust, n***a (Brrah)
Fuck a friend, fuck a bitch, and fuck love, n***a (Ayy)
These bitches ain't a hunnid
Ain't no fifties, all dubs, n***a, duck
I'ma aim this muhfucka at your mug, n***a (Pop yo' shit)
He ain't me, when they hear that ying, they like, "Yuck n***a" (Goddamn)
This shit I invest in myself or these drugs, n***a (Smash)
I could get the money back quicker with the plug, n***a
But I'ma have to stash it at the crib, my momma stay trippin'
She hate when she can smell the pack, so I know she gon' hate this one
Heroin, it's just the liquid in my cup, n***a
I got my second pistol, she found out, it was up, n***a
Yo' momma used to smack you in the mouth if you cuss, n***a (Shh)
Yo' granny used to kick you out the house, you a scrub, n***a (You a punk)
You posted at your bitches house, I bet you love to scrub dishes
You hate gettin' money, but I see you love to fuck bitches (Bumass)
N***as broke, that shit sad, I can't fuck with it
When I see one of my n***as down bad, I pick him up, n***a
But you wouldn't even do that shit if you was up, n***a
It's sad to see a n***a get pulled down by who came up with him (Ayy)
Shh, these n***as hoes, so I can't fuck with 'em
I might put some bucks up in them hoes, don't put no trust in 'em (Ayy)
I might cop two KSG-15's and put some bucks in 'em
Walkin' with them bitches in my sweatpants like, "Fuck denim" (Smash)
Oh, I hate a snake n***a that just love venom
Big Backwoods, but it's bodies and it's blood in 'em
And that slice slidin' like a knife, but it's cuts in 'em
Put hypodermic needles in his clip and shoot 'em up with him
Act like I was tryin' to kick it, set somethin' up with him
Then stab one of your homies after we go to the club with him
Shit, I just got four stars
I popped a n***a out the belt, and hung him by his Goyard
I posted on my story like I'm up in Fashion Show mall
But really we was grass layin' n***a, we in your yards
N***a, get me activated, I'm captivated
Pop you twenty times, no exaggeration (Bitch)
It ain't no gesture, drastic measures when that ratchet wavin'
Watch a bullet make a entrance while his soul evacuating
[Outro]
Smash