Fuck, fuck, fuck 12 think everything wanted 12 think everything wanted was in the trunk 12 think everything wanted was in the trunk They ain't see the fit I got on that camo, black 2 Glocks in the back I caught em They my buddies they my buddies Fishtail the whip, I tied the buggy Know this shit lit everybody come fuck wit me Run through the lick that shit was too easy Now the hoe fucking back then she was freezing Put your shit on the side bet you won't leave me You gave me invite we come where your block at They think I'm up pay me rack for a podcast I hit the highway and get loose, I slide that The fuck is this gun? I can't even describe that They got some shit got a sight on the top of it Face card bad you better not even show that Took some shit down nobody don't know that Opps text fast opps 4 flat What you want for the bag gave you 200 less Talk bout you outside you stuck in the nest I hit the za it get stuck in my chest Fucked up with the racks I'm just splurging The stick go down I shoot it kinda forward Bitch calling she keep bugging I ignore her Lil twin, he happy cause he really done scored I won't kiss her she got some on her lip Every day its a new fit new drip Bounty on your head your head got a pink slip Fine shit, lip gloss she got some pink lips I'm really having that archer aim for real You moving fast like your life on a timer 30 Glock lil twin I'm having dimer Fucked up the finger I fucked up the line up Bullseye then we get into that battle I get the whip hit the free way runnin' Tryin' clothes, everybody keep comin' Fine shit walked in she say I'm gunman You really spooked lets keep it one hundred Fuck, fuck Fuck