[Verse 1]
Alright bitch we on motherfuckin stream
Got a Glock with a beam
Freddy kreugar in your dream
Your shorty wanna ball with the team
Make your bitch motherfuckin cream
Three bullets in his head, man i had to knock off some steam
Man i ain't no hypebeast, ion wear no supreme
You probably think im a little too extreme
Ima keep it a buck 50
Speaking of that 50 ima hit yo ass with it make you scream
They reporting this shit on the news like keem no star
Feels like i just got outta war, got a few scars
Im a little boy i got no bars
Ion even got a car
These motherfuckas smell likе tar
Just nutted in my cum jar
He running but he can't go far
[Verse 2]
Alright uh-huh
Dont need no mothеrfuckin feature
Ima motherfucking preacher
Got head from behind the bleacher
But im on this track
Hit it from the back
Ion never lack
He gonna need an ice pack
With the tic tac
Hit him in the toe
And i dont got a single hoe
Jerk him off real slow
My eyes are so low
Give him head solo
Ima motherfuckin g no polo
Nutted in his mouth real quick doe
They manipulate me like play-doh
Got heartbroken 4 times in 6 months though
You dont say hoe
[verse 3]
Shit ion dont need no hook
They got no intellingence go read a book
My dick she take a look
Am i lyrical i dont know
All i know she left yo ass in the snow
All i know is that im getting dough
All i know is that i got some flow
All i know is that i can show
She get real low
Shit that was fire!
We still got more to record?
Alright