[Intro]
(I love you Balmain)

[Verse 1]
Running off on the plug, gotta keep me a P80
Running off from the swag, they run off with me
Bro keep popping them addys, yeah he been on sum'n lately
They gon throw little javelins, but it ain't gon' phase me
But it ain't gon phase me, I hit em wit' a laz' beam
Now it look like chickenpox, now it look like mm-mm--
Now it look like acne, yuh
Give that boy sum Acne, pull up wit' a trap beam
He keep Twitter flapping, just how I stole his black tee

[Bridge]
He just want some rap beef
I sting like a bee
The way this yoppa put you on yo' feet, the way this Choppa sting like a bee
[?] double my speed
Pulling hair back and fucking her weave up
I remembеr when I couldn't even buy vbucks
Young n***a could pull up in a T' truck
Uppin' this Cеsar
I remember when my excuse was jus' because

[Verse 2]
These n***as staying broke but we three up
Krispy Kreme in the bed with Chanel, we up
Fuckin' up the bands and put my seat up
Yeah I got the hoe singing like CeeLo
Wanna fight n***a, then just dream on
Yeah im uppin' this pole when I see ya'
Wanna be cold then n***a let's heat up
Yeah I'm fuckin' this hoe, she a B cup
She a B cup, she a B cup
We in that Disney yeah, we in that Disney yeah
But we spinning like tea cups
All them n***as was frail, yeah, these choppa bullets they gon' break 'em up
Hotter than a fuckin' shell, I'm in a different world when I'm geeked up
She done bought another girl, then, she jus' made that bih eat up
I don't think they hearin' me, yeah, turn the beat up, yeah
You worry bout running, I'm smokin' on re-up
Hatin' on the goat, so you cannot be one
Treat the hoe just like rappers, y'all like sum peons
N***as mad 'cause Izzy do what he want
These bitches mad 'cause they tryna lean on me
I'm in my bag all my homies D1, D1
She wanna shoot just like D-Wade
He tryna walk, then he [?]
Dropping these bombs like D-day
Yo' bitch a thot like Kim K
I hit the top then relapse
K's get popped like B-A
Goin' 220 ona freeway