Letras
R-R-R-Ryx, turn me up
Nigga, I'm poppin' shit, shut up 'cause you not
I came from the trap, I got racks in the shoebox
Since I started rappin', I got my whole crew hot
I pull up just sprayin', don't care about who shot
I got your bitch on her knees and she eatin' it
I'm on the grind gettin' Franklins, Aretha shit
Always been selfish, you know that I'm keepin' it
Slide in the DM, screenshot, then deletin' it
Tell that nigga move around what he better do
Use the glizzy, let me see what Berettas do
Nigga, I'm makin' them bucks like Coretta do
Let my gun talk, I got tired of tellin' you
I just been bathin' in clothing, ape
Tell that dumb bitch to abort it, she late
'Bout to get a lot of tears on my face
'Cause we made niggas disappear with no case
I been runnin' up them stacks, I mean it
Nigga say he caught me lackin', he dreamin'
Eyes in the back of my head, boy, I seen it
Know some demons squeezin' it for no reason
Nigga, I'm lit, you not, I know it
Come with a Glock, I pop, I blow it
Dot on that, if not, I'm focused
Wait, I missed, that shit was bogus
I can't stop drinkin' it, nigga, I'm fiendin'
Shot that nigga in his face while he screamin'
He keep on bleedin', I keep on laughin'
Ambulance get him while I keep on trappin'
Callin' plays, I'm in the field, ain't no Madden
Hit stick a nigga, run off and I cracked him
Nigga want smoke, I ain't 'bout to go ask him
Pull up with blunts, give him smoke when I whacked him
Nigga, I'm drippin', don't choke on no mission
'Bout to go fishin', reelin' your bitch in
I don't want that, it don't come with extensions
Your bitch from the back and I grip her extensions
Pull out her track, pull out her weave
Pull off her wig, bitch, I'm a beast
Bitch, on your knees, swallow the kids
Hit from the back, grip on her ribs
Nigga, I'm workin', can't take no time off
Too many times on the block, let the nine off
Yeah, like a skateboard, know that I'ma grind hard
Pass bro the Xans to the left, that's a sidebar
Drivin' in my car, fast car, blast off
Know that I'ma kill him, so I had to take the mask off
Boy keep talkin', I ain't 'bout to let him cap off
Suck it too good, I ain't never 'bout to go soft
You so soft, I know y'all
High ballin' with no ball
I could sell a brick with a phone call
Leanin' in the foreign, but the doors off
Got a main bitch, yeah, got a side bitch too
Got a bad ass bitch tryna ride my ooh
Two hundred the dash when I ride in the coupe
Lil Wayne, ain't no ceilings, I'm droppin' the roof