Ready to run it up
Ready to f*ck it up
Bitch you ain't with the shits
All of that talking tough
No I ain't playing when I say we Gunnin Up
Rethink your choices before you come f*ck with us
Boy, you a buttercup
No, you can't smoke with us
Show up again and you're leaving with half your guts
Run up wit me and I'll take your esophagus
You just a bug, and this is the apocalypse
Everyone saying that they want a piece of us
Now they all running when they see me pulling up
No I don't give a f*ck
No you ain't f*cking tough
We ran your shit like a pair of emericas
Look like a bitch your new name should be Erika
You lack the knowledge lil bitch you just arrogant
Don't want your bitch
Pussy smell like a terrapin
That just some f*ck shit I always can guarantee
90 percent that your bitch gonna leave with me
100 percent that she will wanna stay with me
Everyone asking like they want some clarity
I cant specify why they always f*ck with me
Y'all just buzzin round like a bunch of bumblebees
Y'all stay hopping round like a bunch of f*cking fleas
Like a track star , Im still running these f*cking streets
Ain't no "would be" im a motherf*ckin meant to be
First of my blood this shit ain't in my f*cking genes
Slurping on my shit skeet skeet in the f*cking jeep
On my gothboi shit shoutout Lil Bo Peep
Riding through the city in a motherf*cking amg
Twin turbo v12 like some shit, initial d
Augmented mind like a mothef*cking art piece
Made a deal with Death, that he never f*cking take me
Never scared to die just wanna leave my legacy
Bitch