Rolling through my city
And I'm holding on this blicky
And I'm rolling up some sticky
And I'm rolling off this Henny
I might f*ck up one her kidney
And I might jus get another one
Was grinding for myself but Now I'm grinding for my f*cking son
Grinding for my daughter think I'm hot sorry your honor
Drowning in that water eat you up just like piranhas
Some call me a beast but to me I feel like a monster (Aye)
Got up on my knees and I said thank you my father (Yo)
Stack to the top but I'm never gon stop it
I Gotta keep my Glock right up in my pocket
You wanna come try me you know I'ma pop it
Call me post Malone you kno that I'm saucing
Mix in the stu w Jay Murk and we droppin
Bag got a price if it right then I'm coppin
Try me like a lick and leave me no option
I'll Shoot the whole clip boy you better be cautious
Cause when I'm in the stu I mix up my concoction
Roll up the whole zip in the whip and then box it
I hate when you talk cause that shit is so toxic
I'll slide w the team cause the team full of bosses
I got me some drip you could call me a faucet
Beat you to death and you kno it's symbolic
I'll take both your arms rip them right out the socket
Not the same rapper I'm nothing like logic
Cause I'll beat your ass while I smoke on my chronic
Ar15 and the shooters got optics
Pull on your bloc cause you talking tha gossip
Caint ever stop me take off like a rocket
And now I'm counting money look at this profit
Only because I'm the realest a prophet
Changing the topic talking bout exoctics
Move to the tropics start taking narcotics
I trap out the house cause I feel I'm the hottest
Moving this weigh n I'm moving
My product
Got my .45 and you know that is polished
Jay Murk we the realest know that we running I'm just being honest
(Yeah Jay Murk I'm jus being honest)
Rolling through my city
And I'm holding on this blicky
And I'm rolling up some sticky
And I'm rolling off this henny
I might f*ck up one her kidney
And I might jus get another one