Go ahead, Commander
Uh
Bruh, Santa Cruz a bitch because I lost my fucking airpods
Should have got more, but I didn't gotta thank god
Young rebel nigga from the West, He the new Pac
See that nigga walk in with a tec, bitch he gon' pop
Like balloons, happy birthday to your grandmother
This a blacklist, first name on it, Floyd Mayweather
Should've beatin' Logan's ass up when he got a chance
Could afford a Bentley, but can't buy yourself some confidence
Bitch you traumatized
You cannot fuck with the other side
Switch on the niggas and cut the ties
Scream at the hoes like a battle cry
Multiply, niggas Geronimo
Mission Impossible, hypnotize
Mystify, or you might lose your mind
You're almost out of time
Otherwise you risk your opposition finding the other guys
Hate to be the one in your position, gotta prioritize
Who's the one that gave you ass permission to run the shit double time
Bitch, I bet you feel sublime while all this shit is on the line
Nonetheless, we can all agree we make decisions
That's a cold bar, I've been walking around with zero bitches
You a deadbeat, I can never stand you stupid niggas
Put your guns down, spent time with your kids without the triggers
And this song ain't really bout shit, I just wanna shout shit
Maybe I'm just trippin' while I'm acting like a bad bitch
In front of different people cause they never cared about me
Honestly, y'all niggas would be fucked up without me
Stop tagging me in iPhone giveaways
You niggas piss me off almost everyday
I told myself to stay away from Mary Jane
Fuck it, I'ma smoke that shit anyway
And make sure when you're sleeping, you keeping one eye open, my nigga