Bullet
Okay, I kick up on that nigga like I'm Sanji
Okay, I kick up on that nigga like I'm Sanji
Okay, I kick up on that nigga like I'm Sanji (yo' Cochise, a weh dem a seh?)
Yeah, yeah (bullet)
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah (bullet)
Yeah, I tell 'em, I tell 'em, yeah, uh
Wanna know what I know? Uh GBE, I go, uh
Wanna get bread? Let's go, uh, wanna talk bread? Let's go (yeah)
No I can't lie, that boy doing the most, shawty she talkin', she doin' the most
Talk about hatin', but I got a ghost, talking 'bout spread it, but I ain't no toast
That boy he dirty, I know he need soap and I know that he broke and he getting no gloat
And your wifey just saw me, I know that she soak
Had to cover 'em up, I ain't talkin' 'bout coat, had to cover 'em up, I ain't talking 'bout loc
I get up my money, I run in a boat put my foot on they neck and I know they gon' choke
Feel like NBA YoungBoy, I'll never go broke, humina, humina, humina, uh
My mother call me a son of a, uh, I got the money, I'm coming up, uh
I'm the one served me a hundred bar, uh, mmy money come from the backend
I do not care who you are, I'ma tax him
No, I don't know who you are, I won't tap in, I had to wake 'em up 'cause they was nappin'
Sing on that beat like my name Toni Braxton, I got the five on me just like a Jackson
I had to wipe 'em up just like a napkin, I got a shorty, I don't need no mackin'
I had to get on the boat, woah, I had to get to the goal, woah
I had to run me a goal, oh, I had to make me a GOAT, woah
Give him a pass like I'm Iniesta, you want some Raf and I want a Tesla
I'm in your home, boy, I'm a big stepper and I dunk on your dome just like I'm Chris Webber
Forever I'm home, no matter the weather, God on my side, he making me better
Wake in the morning, I'm getting this cheddar, whip in the kitchen, ain't talking Griselda
I got the Breath of the Wild like Zelda, your shawty buff and I'm calling her Helga
I got that bank on mind like a teller, Jesus protect me just like an umbrella
He got the one in the head, a Beretta, I'm on 2K in the rec with a center
I had to teacher, his name was McKenna, I don't like Britney, ain't talking 'bout Renner
I got the kicks, they on me like Sanji (uh)
I got the kicks, they on me like Sanji (uh)
I got the kicks, they on me like Sanji (ooh-wee)
My shawty cute and she mean like she Nami (ooh-wee)
I got the bullshit over the bummer uh (yeah, yeah)
I'm in the house, like it's Kame, huh (yeah, yeah)
I'm at the top like I'm coming, huh (yeah, yeah)
Shawty, she tell me want top (let's go)
That boy he hate me so much, he wan' rob me, I had to pitch, just pour for a homie
I had to grow up and stop wearing Tommy, I had to stack up a K my mommy
Tell that nigga, "Get the bleach, wipe it off, wash your body"
Get it off, go home, tell me, don't tell nobody, I got the pump, point at your body
Pull out on me, pull out that shotty, catch a lil' body, all of 'em naughty
I know he dead, bust at his noggin, all of my niggas, we kill with no choppas, yeah