[Intro]
(I love you balmain)
[Verse]
Runnin' off on the plug, I keep me a p80
Runnin off on the swag, they run off with me
Bro keep poppin’ them addies, yea he been on some lately
They gon' throw they lil' javelins
But it ain’t gon' phase me
But it ain't gon' phase me
I hit ‘em with that laze' beam (yeah yeah)
No he lookin' like chicken pox (uh huh)
Look like mm mm mm
Lookin like acne, yuhh
Give that boy some acne
Pull up, [?]
He keep twitter [?]
[?] stole his black tee
N***as just want some rap beeeeeeeeef (just want some rap beef)
I sting like a beeeeeeee-he
The way this yop put you on yo feet
The way this choppa sting likе a bee-he-heeeeee-heee-he-he
[?] doublе my speed
Pullin hair back and fuckin her weave up
I remember i couldn't even buy v-bucks
Now a n***a can pull up in a T-truck
[?],I remember when my excuse was “just because”
These n***as hatin' [?]
Krispy Cream in the bed with chanel, we up
[Verse 2]
[?] and put my seat up
Yea I got this hoe singing like silo
Wanna fight these n***as just [?]
Yea im off of this perc’ when I see her
Wanna be cold then n***a lets heat up
Yea im fuckin’ this hoe she a b-cup
She a b-cup
She a b-cup
We in that disney yea, we in that disney yea but we spinnin like tea cups
All these n***as was frail, yea these choppa bullets [?] break him up
Hotter than a fuckin shell, im in a different world when im geeked up
She done bought another girl then, she just made that bih' eat up
I don’t think they hearin' me yeah, turn the beat up, yeah
You worried about running, im smoking your re-up
Hating on the goat so you can not be one
Treat [?] like some peons
N***as be mad ‘cause [?]
These bitches mad ‘cause they tryna lean on
I want my bag all my homie d1-d1
She wanna shoot just like d-wade
He tryna walk then he [?]
Droppin' these bombs like d-day
Yo bitch thot like Kim Kay
I hit the top then relapse
Ks get popped like B-A
Goin 220 on freeway
(freeway)