I got too much speed, like I'm on the fuckin' runway
Went from Cle to Cali in three hours, gotta hit this play
Sorry lil' baby, yea I cracked but I can't stay
Nigga make 200 every month, that is not pay
Yeah bitch, get your broke ass on
This nigga startin' to move sneaky, I might get him gone
Givin' out free head taps, I'm in the opps spawn
Get him shipped next day like LeGm, think my name Bron
Get your drunk ass on bitch, I don't got no don
He said he can swim, alright bet, throw him in that pond
Going A to Z in three minutes, think my name Tron
Soaring through the air with double O, think I'm A-Ron
Yeah, shut out that nigga from the magic
Seen my work on TMZ like damn, that's tragic
Get the fuck up out the way if you ain't causin no static
Killed that nigga last month, they still talkin, guess that was traumatic
Damn, I almost gave a fuck
Stop talkin' to me broke bitch, go and get a buck
Thought we was punchin, box him up, guess he outta luck
Slidin' with these sticks like hockey, but I don't got a puck, c'mon
Trelly told me to get on this beat, so you know I'm finna slide on her
Hold on, damn, hold up
Two sticks, three bodies dropped, damn I feel like Jordan
Got tired of slidin' in the Hellcat, so I copped a foreign
TRX on the Ram seat, cooking like that nigga Gordon
Spun back to kill his man, he can't believe me, so I got it recorded
Damn, then put it on the gram
Dropped 1800 for talkin' crazy, caught it on cam
Fully chop drop 13 opps, call this blick bam
Okay, my choppa spit heat
Niggas took too long on that verse, he threw me on the feat
Sellin' bowls straight up out the door I'm keepin' shit lowkey
Servin' feins walkin' out of class, stackin' all my cheese
The block is hot
Hold onnn fuck
Alright, The block is hot
All my opps get popped, active off a bean
Getting to this pape got me itchin, scratchin' like a fiend
Yo pop way too clear, mix that shit with some promethazine
Stuck in last place, yeah don't ever get ahead of me
It's the land versus everybody else, we the better team
Up the Drake and air the room out, sprayin' like Febreze
It's a Russian K with a nice J, please don't test the three
Thought he was safe when he ran away, we caught him up the street