[Intro]
Bitch
How the fuck n***a been fucked up, n***a?
Yeah, bitch

[Verse]
We got Glocks and ARP's, fully Drac', n***a what ya need?
Ayy, bitch you cuffin' on a freak, me and gang done beat that ho to sleep
Since I was young, been totin' that heat before I knew how to cross the street
Can't wait to catch that fuck n***a, I can't wait until he bleed
They like, "Damn that n***a be cappin' in his songs, should I really listen to it?"
It's all cool when a n***a be rapping all that shit, but did you really do it?
Plenty times I gave this bitch a chance, this time you really blew it
Go get back for they side, they wanna rap, these n***a really goofy
Big Glock on my hip, thought it was a 40. this a 10 milli', stupid
N***a don't really want no beef with us, they know we really stupid
If I ain't in traffic ridin' with that glee, I'm fuckin' bitches clueless
Leave a fuck n***a face down in aisle 3, they know we really ruthless
Ain't gon' lie, been comin' with that hot shit, Raq been goin' crazy
Yo big homie don't call no shots the way you want yo shit, then pay me
Free the opps so I can kill 'em, since everybody think they crazy
Got out with 380
Shoot anything, this shit get brazy
Freak bitch tryna trap me, I ain't goin' for it, bitch is you dumb or crazy?
Got yo baby daddy in the trap, make 'em run to the store for the gang, he slavin'
I gotta ask them how them bullets feel, I know that hot shit blazin'
Za' hit hard, got me looking Asian
Bad Instagram model bitch, she blasian
I been runnin' this shit for too long, I think I run for senator
N***a, they hell for cuffin' that bitch, the whole damn gang done been in her
I been watching the opps story all day, if he in that Range, we flippin' 'em
I been trying to get yo bitch up off my Jimmy, her tight ass pussy keep grippin' it
Ain't no such thing as too much on the plane, bitch all them pounds we shippin'
N***a I ain't mad that you want smoke 'bout yo mane', but fuck n***a it's the principal
N***a lame and his bitch been giving me brain, the fuck n***a still be kissing her
With out the drank, bitch let us run a train then after that, we snipping her, huh
Never forget my pistol, if we see 'em in the car, we blitz 'em
Designer shoes but he put on bullshit, he don't know how to drip 'em
That boy a ho, if it's a go, we hopping in the box and killin' 'em
N***as ain't show no sympathy for my man's, so if he spot, we drill 'em
Why these n***as so Instagram 'bout every thing? Got the police in our business
Walk out everyday, whip out blick out in the rain, gotta know Drac'Keisha with me
Real down to go crazy with that 300 blackout G-tone, got the 50
Can't wait to catch a bitch boy at the store, I'ma leave a n***a pissin'
N***a be dissin', n***as be twerking on the 'net, I knew these n***as was sissy
Got out first, you thought they was gon' hit me in my face like, "Ouu that n***a shifty"
Tellin' my daddy bitch what I want them hoes to do, boy who the fuck you pimpin'?
Got a switch for a n***a trippin'
One more diss, you come up missin'
Comin' through with my chains on, n***a asking where I came from
I'm gon' be the one still totin' the blick, n***a, when the fame come
Pop you in yo shit and shoot yo block up with the same gun
N***as thought I was gon' switch up when I got money, but I ain't change nun'
Why the fuck these n***as playin' with me? A toddler?
Call yo self a robber, come and try that shit with shotta
We done came through every n***a hood, they'll want no problem
Pop a Perc' tonight, and I'll be good and still be high as fuck tomorrow (Mhm)
[Outro]
Give me a lighter, do it
Pop me Perc' tonight, be feelin'─