I cannot settle for less
That boy, he a bitch, he need breasts
Go put some hair on yo chest
He bum, he don't know how to dress
Walk down, nigga, wit' tec
Mix wokhardt and I mix tec
These niggas my child like 
Lil' bad bitch wanna have sex
My pocket on Lucki Eck$
Used to hide weed up in my desk
I walk down, put 'em to rest
This shit hood checkers, no, it's no chess
Don't test me, I'm acin' that test
Whipped right in a Lam right by Boulder Crest
And you know that I'm mobbin', that's it
That's why I'm just tryna get family set
Said that I'm broke, boy, you off that fent
Remember havin' fire all up in the den
How you say boy you not my kin
Broke ass nigga, boy, he live in a tent
I'm in the woods, nigga, wit' the tent
I hit me a lick and take that shit to the trench
I'm wit' my dawg, I'm feelin' like 
I take me a nigga down then I grin
I'm a real nigga for like, ain't no trend
Draco on me wit' the Fortnite skin
Gotta pray, Lord forgive when I sin
Curfew ass nigga, gotta be home by ten
Thick shit only, man, she can't be fat
I only like the fat shit in the ass
Lightskin shit, gettin' head from the back
Ass so fat, man, I'm gettin' off track
Grew up real fast, can't believe that I'm grown
I was just in school takin' down 
Get that zaza and then sell it for the low
I hit me a plug then get me a load
I tote me a fire, I don't need to troll
I don't sign no deal, I don't sell no souls
I walk down wit' fire, I'm pickin' your door
The day that you talk, that's the day that you gone
A scary situation, you know that he fold
I'm diggin' for racks, you diggin' for gold
I don't got no Uber, I'm sendin' her home
Scratchin' her back, I'm all in her dome
Sometimes fuck the cat, I just want the dome
You know that I'm tapped in way 'round the globe
I'm thumbin' them racks, you know that that's old
Go look in the mirror and get you a ho
Your nigga locked down and still get no ho's
They beatin' yo ass until yo ass fold
You know I stayed down, I'm fly like a crow
You know I count peso, you know I count yours
You know I rock out, you know I do shows
Might take me a shot, don't play wit' my nose
Your bitch is tellin' me all your info
She droppin' the dot, she droppin' the low
She droppin' it hot, she droppin' it low
You know that I rob, bitch, I'm from the four
I'm spendin' a ticket all over my clothes
I trap twenty-four so this shit is not closed
I married the block, you watched me propose
I got a divorce, then married the show
These niggas be gay, man, it is no ho
I left all her babies all up in her throat