You looking at a super star bitch please
Hoe she don't pray to God she pray to big Sleez
Hanging out the Aston Mar I'm throwing big b'z
Put some holes up in ya car dududu Swiss cheese
I see my opps an my other opps they like to link up
I'm sending shots rite on top of shots before you blink up
I'm putting rocks rite on top of rocks I ice the links up
I'm pouring wock rite on top of wock I hold my drink up
Uh uh I gotta gun
Uh uh I'm on the run
Uh uh his mama looking for me cause I shot her son
Tsss tsss light the match
Skrtt vroom light the scat
Skrtt skrtt this shit so fast give sleezy bitch a heart attack
Uh uh I'm to tired twin go get that money for me
Uh uh I don't why he thought that he could run up on me
Uh uh thought he caught me lacking an I put it on em
Rharr rharr told his ass this Draco made for getting money
Made it to the top with no G.E.D.
Bitch I'm pushing p not PTSD
Ah ah yea I got the drop on your BNB
Pop like its TNT
You shot rite on TMZ
Crash-out gang
Jail-house gang
Catch-a-body-million-dollar-bail-out gang
Yea I'm gang-banging
Chain-swinging
Still with the same gang ain't changing
Caught em at the game left his brains hanging
I see my opps an my other opps they like to link up
I'm sending shots rite on top of shots before you blink up
I'm putting rocks rite on top of rocks I ice the links up
I'm pouring wock rite on top of wock I hold my drink up
Who am I a super star go shoot his gun
Last time the opps was linking up we caught a 2 an 1
Big g but whenever it was war time I was rite there in the front
An I ain't paying for no hits I drop that 50k on my son
I'm in the track hawk making it hum
Folks a jump in the front with a drum
Buddy a bitch he ain't nothing like us
If I ever snitch they'll slit my tongue
Let a whole 30 go off it was fun
My shooter been doing that since he was young
Now this rap shit bringing us Ms
Everybody hot let's go on the run
They know I'm one of them ones
Call the label just send me the funds
I x the middle man nobody thought I could get it done
Cash a check for 20 Ms
I ain't never see that many commas
Shorty n em spin like ceiling fans
A 100 grieving opp mamas
I see my opps an my other opps they like to link up
I'm sending shots rite on top of shots before you blink up
I'm putting rocks rite on top of rocks I ice the links up
I'm pouring wock rite on top of wock I hold my drink up
Throwing bullets like I'm Brady bitch not Brett Favre
I just pulled in like a 80 clip selling fentanyl
Yea we popping x bars
Yea we drive the best cars
In that blue demon bitch I'm sonic hedgehog
In that blue demon bitch I'm sonic hedgehog
In that blue demon bitch I'm sonic hedgehog
They catching hot ones when my gun bark
I let my opps run an get a jump start
I see my opps an my other opps they like to link up
I'm sending shots rite on top of shots before you blink up
I'm putting rocks rite on top of rocks I ice the links up
I'm pouring wock rite on top of wock I hold my drink up
