Huh, heh, heh, heh, heh
I'm five
Heard yo brother go wack, you ain't get back?
He got money on his head, we gon' get him wet
Brand new drac, got a motherf*ckin' kickback
Got a slime, he'll shoot, he don't chit-chat
Brand new Glock, it'll leave a nigga mismatched
From the back, break spine like a kit-kat
My diamonds like pussy, they wet
I was in a C8, motherf*ckin' vette
She wann-she wanna f*ck, but I came for neck
I'm on a-I'm on a perc, geeked up on a jet
In the club with my motherf*ckin' heat tuck
Niggas mad cause they can't even catch up
Bitch, I got her thinking I don't love her
F*ck a bitch, kick her out, I ain't cuff her
Like, what is the issue?
I been shitting on niggas, need tissue
Niggas don't know bout the shit I then been through
Don't you run, nigga, we might get you
Out my top, nigga, out my mental
F*ck a Glock, hit him with a missile
Brand new Glock, I'm scratchin' off a serial
How you slime you dawg, and he was kin to you?