[Intro]
But it don’t matter

[Part 1: ROLLCAGE]
[Verse]
Huh
Bitch on my phone talkin’ bout she really love me
Choppa make a lil fuck n***a hit the dougie
Lil’ bitch you a joke yo’ life for mf funzies
Lil’ bitch you is broke you got no mf money
And yo’ bitch is a lame, she a gnat, she a-
And yo’ bitch is a lame, she a gnat, she a dubby
If that bitch don’t smoke then why that lil’ bitch tryna sub me?
Damn
Got a bad bitch she illiterate
Told that bitch I’m the one that made her call me Federick
With the squad, and we bringing tens, bringing measurements
I got blue bands in my pocket, so they listening
Bitch tryna pull a fake on me but I been stroking
N***a ask “ Whats in my weed? “, ‘cause it’s fuckin’ potent
Don’t gotta ask what’s by my side, ‘cause I’m fuckin’ totin’
And I’m with the gang and we-
Holup, holup, holup, holup
Run that shit back, real quick
Run that
Bitch, and I’m with the gang and we fuckin’ totin’
Yuh, and I’m with the gang, and we keepin’ stacks
N***a mad, ‘cause I took his bitch and blew her back
B-B-B, Bitch n***a know we always fuckin’ keepin’ racks
Bitch n***a know it’s always fuckin’ tana rack
No, I never lack
And, I keep the gat
And, I’ll smoke yo’ pack
N***a mad ‘cause if I took his bitch, she’ll never come back
[Outro]
Never come back, bitch
Ha, ha

[Part 2: MANIC]
[Verse 1]
Bitch, I got hella sticks
Trappin’ out the fuckin’ bando, for the fun of it
And I got a Glock by my side, and that shit don’t miss
N***as hate to fuckin’ see me shine, that’s that jealous shit

[Chorus]
Bitch, I’m ‘boutta panic
Bitch, I’m going manic
Bitch, I’m ‘boutta panic
Bitch, I’m going manic
Bitch, I’m ‘boutta panic
Bitch, I’m going manic
Bitch, I’m ‘boutta panic
Bitch, I’m going manic

[Verse 2]
Bitch ass n***a, hate to see me shinin’
You fuck ass n***as never on that timin’
This a whole new wave, whole new climate
And ya’ bitch press one, because I am declinin’
Bitch ask me why I don’t want her
Figure it out, then go take a hike bitch
Yea, bitch I’m killin’ shit, yo’ bitch know i’m killin’ shit
And yo bitch gon’ ride like a dragon, not no Krillin shit
N***a ask me what’s on my nails, bitch acrylics, bitch
And if that fuck n***a talkin’ best believe I’m finna deal with it
[Chorus]
Bitch, I’m going manic
Bitch, I’m ‘boutta panic
Bitch, I’m going manic
Bitch, I’m ‘boutta panic
Bitch, I’m going manic
Bitch, I’m ‘boutta panic
Bitch, I’m going manic
Bitch, I’m boutta, yuh

[Outro]
Insane !
Ugn, ugn, ugn, ugn
Insane !
Ugn, ugn, ugn, ugn
Insane !