Sippin black shit, till I'm ratchet Feel electric, now I patch it Got some granite, now I crack it Imma piggy bank, clank clank Hit my diamonds these girls wanna dance Spot the chance got no pants Where my dickhead and my pants, ay Cash out with a check, got a nice girl that's a check Cop some Nike, cop a check Ball too hard now in some debt Got some nerf now you fret Cough a lung I need some tacs Skrr Skrr Skkr now I jet Fuck them xans I ain't no bitch, yuh Finna pay attention I'm your teacher in detention, ay Only do this rap shit till I can cop myself pension, ay Why you flexing so hard boy I think you got some tension, ay Play this game so well I got you warming up the benches, ay Cat, bat, heavy net, plastic bag until I'm dead Tag, what you said, frat, yo gang 'bout to end up dead Med school, pass school, fuck that shit I'm kinda cool What I do, fine it's true, boy you think I got time for you, nah Throwing up the peace sign, find me on the East side We don't need no freak, no need, no peace, no pistol, weak guy Bitch I'm on my heat, my brand new fleek gon' get you ordered on I'm in the mood like ya'll you gotta do right Boy get it right like all the time I'm in the booth, night time and I'm zooming, gooning, ballooning, under mine Bitch don't get in my way, don't get in my heart, don't get in my vibe, alright I just wanna do me, you gotta do you, don't wanna lose all the vibes Fuckin' around you buddy buddy get it dummy funny but we all the rhyme This the key that gon' run it, don't fuck around with our money This is the mood we on the moon, we boutta dip on the public You better be wishin' you us, don't wanna be freaky with us You tryna be dissin' on us, you boutta get kicked in yo guts This the only way to get across I swear to God I'm passing blue team after blue team, got my mission in the trunk I gotta walk around my city with my shirt up like a scarf Because they see me and they beat tryna kill me for the cause Thank those bands or the man or catch those hands Imma smack 'em with the handle on my grip you want my shit Well bitch I'm mad as loud as a vandal I'm so bad boy ran with the scandal So much cash yeah Howl got his hands full Blow up quick, blow up sets Yeah I'm so lit like Baby with a candle yeah I don't really think about it I just make my moves I've been grinding quick, I'm sick, I'm with it, hit it with my crew Had the lit, it hidden hit some city winning, watchin' you Tryna copy me I stop and see you'll never cop my views, nah How you be with me and dip on the cruise But bet that you'll hit me to get ya produce Caught up to buisness to see how I move But all of ya tracks got me hitting the snooze, ay Cooking up flavors all day, I see you craving and banging your plate Savor the taste of the bangers I've made I'm a major in flame gotta wave it away Fan on my city I be whippin' through the limit Drop a can down my leg will like it's grippin' boy I'm swimmin' All the land is my mission boy I'm zippin' through and tripping With the sauce that I be givin' finna floss I'm finger lickin' yuh