Go apeshit, I'm a banshee
Hold aces, you can't catch me
(Run up at your crib, and I spray that MAC) Go apeshit I'm a banshee
Hold aces, you can't catch me
Run up at your crib, and I spray that MAC
Run to the bank, and I take that bag
I'm really grillin' in this bitch, you think I ain't that gas
Ay, I'm a self-made boy, Billy Gates that ass (15)
He ain't take that back
So we 'gon break through the backdoor and rob all his shit
Know my fire work, ho, we 'gon pop at his shit
On that hiker sort of timin', I'm on top of this shit
Always talk that shit, think you on that shit?
Thermal scope, bitch, think you hot and shit?
Half your age, and I still bought all that shit
It's still "fuck the police", but I cop that shit
Y'all cant touch me, I was only fifteen, and controllin' these flows like im Ab-Soul, huh
Thought it was the see, just the cash flow
I was steady makin' all that green, let the grass grow, huh (Yeah)
Yellow Red, in the flesh, spaz so much
I got on a beat, and I make the stand blow up (Woah)
Smokin' caterpillar, the whole fam roll up
Bitches think they be the shit, but they assholes, huh, huh
(Bitch) I'm on that repo
Shot 'em through the back, like a free throw
Chief Keef, run up on that boy and faneto
Hit this straight up to my fins, off that Nemo
I do not need no team just to be dope
I do not need no hoe for the ego, huh
New ring straight from Puerto Rico, uh-huh
Ric Flair, flyer than a eagle, uh-huh (RING)
Pop that bitch
Pop that bitch
Pop that bitch
Pop that bitch
(Go apeshit, I'm a banshee) Pop that bitch
(Hold aces, you can't catch me) Pop that bitch
(Go apeshit, I'm a banshee) Pop that bitch
(Hold aces, you can't catch me) Ay, ay
I always beat the odds like Craig did Deebo
The way I kill these beats, man it should be illegal
The one numero-uno, it ain't no sequel
Half man, half machine, I'm (ha) really the cheat code
I'm a nice guy, but I can get in beast mode
They want war, when I really came in peace, though
Ay, pussies get fucked like a freak ho
Ay, this shit easy like a free throw
Ay, go apeshit, I'm a banshee
How you broke, and you actin' all fancy
Thinkin' you fuckin' with me? Nah, dog, it can't be
Niggas hate me, dog, cause they ain't me
Mad cause they pockets on AD
They always itchin', man they always broke
Better go get a job, if you niggas ain't workin'
Everybody want money, man, but they don't deserve it
Ay, I hop in a whip and I swerve it
Curving these bitches like cursive, ay
Don't worry me baby, you worsen
Just give me head like a turban
Only 5'3, but I'm bigger in person
I'm talkin' my shit, yes, please take it personal
Really a boss, yeah, I really got work to do
I'm goin' in, like I got curfew
Pop that bitch
Pop that bitch
Pop that bitch
Pop that bitch
(Go apeshit, I'm a banshee) Pop that bitch
(Hold aces, you can't catch me) Pop that bitch
(Go apeshit, I'm a banshee) Pop that bitch
(Hold aces, you can't catch me) Pop that bitch