Letras
I don't give a fuck about Instagram, these niggas fake
What are you talking about
I don't give a fuck about Instagram
Bitch
Nigga, 5200 gang
Stop playing with me nigga
Gang, shit
Ay, come on
Ay
Ha
Bitch
Ay, 448's, put it in a whip, caved his chest in
He faking like he just took the perc, nigga, less said
Bitch, meanwhile, I'm loading up them numbers to this net spin
Holy moly, it's another six in my backpack
I be in the stu, fucking bitches, now they lab rats
If I shoot it, he gon' freeze from the rounds, bitch, no tag backs
Ay, good dope, got a junkie that can boogie in a hazmat
Bitch, I up stick, speaker on the Glock so the block heard it
I'd wave this bitch like an antenna with a bad service
Three Percocets in my body, oh, I'm mad nervous
Bad bitch better tuck her shit, ho, I snatch purses
Find her SSN, and posted it to social media
She wanna figure out if I been scamming, where's Expedia
I can make an edit to this script like Wikipedia
There's nine iron on me, yeah, bitch, say I'm teeing up
Bullet to his body, you can tell his teeth clenching up
White runts off the pokeball, smoking Jigglypuff
Ay, typewriter skills, I say the word and I can get it touched
This that fentanyl that really had to fuck this city up
Bulletproof truck, nigga, this a armadillo whip
I fuck a white bitch for her money, she a Pewterschmidt
You be really flashing 20 racks, bitch, I ain't new to this
I'm a gremlin and still fucking with them hooligans
He was gassed up, now we left him spinning in a Challenger
Overnight rappers feel the pressure and they pack it up
Got a fein that can rub his nose in it, he a scavenger
We got white girl on my mama, I sell Tabitha
5200 gang in this bitch, we want all smoke
I'm serious, I might just kill a nigga, think I'm all jokes
I'm really him, I hid a baby chopper in the tall coat
I'm drilling shit, I'll hit a nigga whip and make him walk home