When you hear them sirens, I'm shooting first, I'm start a purge
I just took my favorite hoe to the mall, I think I'm finna splurge
This nigga got one more time, I swear I been fightin' the urge
Been tryin' not to crash out, but I swear I been on the verge
Nah I'm finna crash out, I swear I'm finna pop my shit
Took my bitch phone and seen a nigga, I'm finna pop my bitch
How you playin' victim when you wrong, stop that cryin' bitch
If we go to the mall, we window shoppin', I ain't buyin' shit
Come on
Bitch you gotta know that I ain't buyin' shit
We gon' catch him with his friend, that's who he dyin' with
And I'ma shoot that fuckin' three like I'm Pete Marovitch
Walk him down and hit him with that drum just like I'm snare and shit
Dropped three opps in one night, I think they call that a hat trick
Caught a opp on cam with three angles, that's a tri-flick
Sent the opps low through the air, that's a sky tip
How you fuckin' hoes with clothes on? that's a dry hip
Yea yop
Bitch you gotta know that I'm just fuckin' and I'm leavin
If you did somethin' to me, you gotta know we gon' get even
I can't take my nigga Dey dey around, that nnigga fiendin
I told his ass I bought an 8th and that nigga just start lucid dreamin
Nigga come on
That was just the pregame nigga wait for part 2
Cmon
I'm like Jalen Hurts with the pill, I can't even pass
I just broke my arm, I had your bitch riding on my cast
Got PTSD from gunshots, I can't escape my past
Got PTSD with 8 am's, I can't escape this class
Who the fuck told Cayla call me rackies, man she dick riding
My drac ride passenger, nigga, I think my blick riding
Hoes walk by a nigga and they be like damn, he the shit probably
This whole verse I been freestylin' nigga, I don't do typin
Asian nigga smackin' grand slams, I might be Ohtani
How the fuck I miss a green layup man, fuck Ronnie
For five nights, sliding with my chico, I might be named Bonnie
I'm smart with the staff in my hand, nigga call me Donnie
Put a bullet in a nigga glasses like my name Tommy
Lil' Travis throw them hard bitches like my name Rodney
Why he keep on braggin' bout his hoe? I'ma hit his main bitch
Told her I don't even want her, I want who she came with
Square up, I throw them hard bitches, but I don't call me Tank
Shitty ass lost two in a row, his dumbass decrease his rank
I did it first, no soulja boy, I can't even fuckin' crank
No filter when I'm shit-talkin' nigga, you might call it dank
Come on, nigga