Blow the back like a packraft
I'm a strapped addict with pateks and ratchets
This aint what you f*ckin expecting
I'll front you some x's
If I'm done with my exes I'll let you smash and pass and pass out and find a new rash
I'm that kid on the block, that you wanna talk to but too scared of
I'm geared up, 4th gear in a parking lot
Skrrt like a discount dress at old navy
Talk like I'm broke but I whip a Mercedes
Hard as johnny sins cock
This shit's cocked and bloated
Bouta f*ckin burst so I'm ready to unload it
Pop pop pop like how cops shot the kid
I'd sign to the rock but getting held down aint a way to live
I'm styling and wildin
My presence is a present
Presentation perfectly executed I'm beautiful
Musician from the land of who knows what
Try to mess with me and get your motherf*cking throat cut