Let's see the stick you've been talking bout
Just like a pic we gon crop him out
He talking shit we gon fuck him up
Baby, show me love
I'm in that G19 yuh
Your shawty trying to be like me yuh
Late up, sipping that lean yuh
Late up, sipping that lean yuh
Gimme my swag, came w fiend
Fendi my body, let's go
I'm popping that molly, let's go
I love sex and money, let's go
They copy my swag
I fuck up some commas I get money back
He talking shit but we still spinning back
And I spent 5 bands on a go yard bag
And I put 10 hoes in a damn hellcat
I got an AR I'm bout to shoot
Fuck nigga bleeding, we in da coupe
We smoke on his pack like it's a choef
Bitch I'm off the za I'm feelin zooted
I'm in that SRT I'm cruising
Not talking bout Eazy but I'm feeling ruthless
She talking bout love, hoe is you stupid
Riding a tonka you know this a Benz
Your pussy boyfriend trying to make amend
Matte black cause it had to match that scat pack
If you step up yeah you know we can't step back
Two two two three came with about 10 mags
All these pussy niggas biting on my swag
If you talking smack you better know I'll put you in a pack
My choppa take you off the map
Told my goons that we running it back
Told that pussy boy he should sit back if he doesn't want I'll take out my strap
Talkin all that smack nigga chillax
If you make me mad, I'll shoot at your dad
Send his ass to heaven, bullets shot like seven, my bad I meant eleven
Lil bitch I'm katana she know I got swag
Bitch I came with the scope and these bullets be flying
Bitch I'm up like a pigeon
And these niggas be mad
Got a Glock 14
Bitch I'm blowing up Ukraine
And I came with a stick
Got my hand on the trigger
Yeah got big bags on my chest
Yeah SRT demon