I be creeping
I be lurking
Forgies on the Cadillac
In the back back
Got a 100 bands
In a brand new blue burkin

Oh yeah theses vv's
Yeah that's for certain
Diamonds on my body looking like poseidon
Yeah I be styling and profiling
Bitch I be working

Excuse me I'm blunt
I been seeing you peeping me bitch
Is you fuckin' a g or you not?
I ain't finna play with a hoe and I told you before
You ain't suckin', can't come to the spot
I treat all my bitches like classes, dismiss 'em
I'm only on this 'cause these niggas is not
Getting y'all heart broke slipping, if a hoe in my mentions
She loyal or catchin' this glock

Glizzy
Tizzy
Nigga too close to me
He gon' die if he all in my face on face gang
These niggas some hoes foreal
I done seen niggas snitch to the laws
The duck chain game
I ain't stunting get 'em rolled foreal
I can be at a show with my killers on the same thang
Immaculate
Know I'm too fresh to be fighting
They smacking shit
You better come wiht your blick or you ducking dis
Still finna fuck a bitch mouth
Still finna clutch when it's hot
You ain't on shit
How you gon' run with ya gun
Knowing it's a bullet up top
Niggas just hoes
That's all I got
Wait tell how they living a lie
Nigga you said it
These niggas living a lie
They bitching and capping a lot
Fronting for bitches that's fucking for free
Have fun
I'm unique knocking bitches off feet
Tell a hoe turn around beat the cheeks off a freak
Face down
Gang want her?
Pass the hoe to OT
We killing these beats
A nigga jump on after us?
You crazy you gotta be sleep
Ripping this shit, hands down I don't play with my money
Get paid to rap on these beats
Nigga

I be creeping
I be lurking
Forgies on the Cadillac
In the back back
Got a 100 bands
In a brand new blue burkin

Oh yeah theses vv's
Yeah that's for certain
Diamonds on my body looking like poseidon
Yeah I be styling and profiling
Bitch I be working

Feeling I'm making it rain twin bringing the pain fasho we get even
Say he creeping well I can't see 'em
Where he creeping that's where Imma leave 'em
Beef 'bout a ho I don't care she a eater
I step G Nikes fresh pair with a heater
Yeah
Stylist know I don't need it me and twin on a block say it's still getting deeper

Bitch this lil e
I'm FG
Been known to get close
Send 'em down when I creep
Do it on feet
Glock 23
In the name of my brudda
I'm stepping
Real smoke know it's potent
Say gang what it do
Let me know I'm tryna scheme
Shot yotti rock his body
Left 'em all inna street
Hear the face gang baby
They knowing what it be
That's me

And I'm clutching hard don't get turned to a hashtag
Man I'm high as hell in the cut with a big gat
I want the money for real, still in the trenches my nigga we thuggin' for real

Tic, tac, toe
X a nigga out
Left leg up wasn't playing 'bout to hit now
Ain't got not time to waste so I'm rushing
If it ain't 'bout money then why we discussing?
Toilet bowl, he disrespect me Imma flush 'em
I'm known for punching niggas down bloody knuckles
Pop goes the weasel now he in trouble
I hopped out the porch and went found me a hustle

I be creeping
I be lurking
Forgies on the Cadillac
In the back back
Got a 100 bands
In a brand new blue burkin

Oh yeah theses vv's
Yeah that's for certain
Diamonds on my body looking like poseidon
Yeah I be styling and profiling
Bitch I be working