Shit, c'mon Let's go, uh, let's go, uh (Plug) That shit [?] in this bitch, c'mon Yeah, let's go, let's go I am the reason I ask the demons to make an agreement If I told you the truth, would you even believe it? Blue shoes but my nose be bleedin' If it ain't 'bout the cash then why are you speakin'? I slide with the stick and these niggas be freezin' I slide with the stick and these niggas be bleedin' And I'm up on the set, got the lil' bitch screamin' 'Cause I stay with the sauce like a Polynesian Shit, uh (Yeah) And let these niggas try to say we inadequate I don't need a scope, lil' nigga, I'm accurate When I slide to the block, don't think it's an accident (Plug) We not 'bout to fight but I'm not a pacifist I'm tossin' the ones, you niggas be stashin' it Ran out of 'Tech, just give me the Actavis Plug came through, you know he a strategist (Xooler on the beat, boy) You better be serious if you gon' shot How you say that you trap but you don't got a Glock? How you say that you strapped but you don't got a Glock? How you wet up the block but you don't got a mop? How you ten toes down but you talk to the cops? We can see from the start if a nigga a opp I'm stuck in a trance, I'm sippin' gelat' I am the reason I ask the demons to make an agreement If I told you the truth, would you even believe it? Blue shoes but my nose be bleedin' If it ain't 'bout the cash then why are you speakin'? I slide with the stick and these niggas be freezin' I slide with the stick and these niggas be bleedin' And I'm up on the set, got the lil' bitch screamin' 'Cause I stay with the sauce like a Polynesian (Xooler on the beat, boy) I got chicken like I'm from the South I'm from the [?] where they love to doubt Big pockets with a large amount He keep my name in his fuckin' mouth We can see what that boy about Percocet, we can point him out Up the tool and watch him pout I got the bands, look at this ho, tryna hop on my pants I might just take a lil' trip to Japan Foreign coupe and he stuck in a van Smokin' on gas, RIP [?] She blowin' my mood, I 'on't need that I think I'm the man off of these racks I look at my bank account and see bands He can get laid down with these hands (Xooler on the beat, boy) I am the reason I ask the demons to make an agreement If I told you the truth, would you even believe it? Blue shoes but my nose be bleedin' If it ain't 'bout the cash then why are you speakin'? I slide with the stick and these niggas be freezin' I slide with the stick and these niggas be bleedin' And I'm up on the set, got the lil' bitch screamin' 'Cause I stay with the sauce like a Polynesian Shit Got two plugs and they live out Kansas You talkin' the gang, nigga then I'm blammin' Extortion gang, nigga I was a bandit I'm slimin' these niggas in front of they parents I just got a white plug named Terrence I'm fuckin' a white mother named Karen Her nigga was mad, I'm fuckin' up the marriage Wait, wait And I got two shooters and they Polynesian I'm countin' the chicken, nigga your deceasin' Yvngxchris on top, I can't even believe it I'm takin' her purse, she asked if I seen it Give a fuck what she sayin', I'm lookin' at cleavage She wonderin' why she got so much followers, so much money, bitch- I am the reason I ask the demons to make an agreement If I told you the truth, would you even believe it? Blue shoes but my nose be bleedin' If it ain't 'bout the cash then why are you speakin'? I slide with the stick and these niggas be freezin' I slide with the stick and these niggas be bleedin' And I'm up on the set, got the lil' bitch screamin' 'Cause I stay with the sauce like a Polynesian (Xooler on the beat, boy)