This rapping shit too easy, man I'm starting to think its target practice
Heard he work at Amazon, bitch give me my package
I'm his dead homie killer, guess he ain't read the passage
Me and Z kill shit, bout two drills on average
Punching shit in Delta, hell yea I got y'all baggage
Yeah, me and the guys took your loot
Bitch seen a gun, it froze up, I ain't have to shoot
Jaylan trolling, what's the shape of Italy? that's a boot
Feel like squid, I'm tired of the job, so I blow the flute
Nah, dummy, that's a clarinet
Really living high-risk, high-reward, but I don't even bet
Why these hoes actin' like they cool when they just fuckin' met
He tried to run, grab him like harpoon, throw him in the net
I don't be around niggas, man, I'm taking a private jet
Dog-walking niggas with this leash, but I don't got a pet
Sweet-talking this lil ho, she said I got her wet
Beefing over the net, bitch a goofy, he's not a threat
Dumbass spent his last on some bag, now he in debt
Dusting niggas with these spikes, thought bro said ready, set
Yeah, bitch, I'm always on go
I might play it cool, but don't play me like no ho
Why they ain't cancel class? bitch, it's zero and below
Might give a fuck today, but not tomorrow like my nigga Glo
We turn boys to men, yeah, bitch, let it snow
Too lethal when I'm on foot, I think I stuck my toe
Blocked this dry ass ho, bitch talking about hello
Man, I need heyyy with hella y's
I ain't even trippin', I got my eye on the prize
Lurking since we was kids, might as well call us spies
Bitch ugly as fuck, he might need a disguise
Man, I'm in that mode, I get the rubbing on her thighs
Yeah, bitch, you in for a surprise
She might get to crying, but don't fall for her lies
She sent that same text to about 20 other guys
I know life looking bad, but you gotta focus on the highs
When you get up, flex on that bitch and say your last goodbyes
Come on
Nigga, say your last goodbyes
Last nigga tried to play goofy almost
Huh, come on, 20, go
Twenty-five, boys, dummy
Bro, come on
Mike only smoked one wood, but he somewhere up in the sky
She keep on saying, I'm tryna fuck, like, why the fuck she lie
That nigga speak on Royce, he gon' be like Fetty Wap without an eye
I ain't even come here to fuck shorty, bet not even try
Driving down Lee Road, that nigga almost smacked a pothole
That bitch is wider than famous mya, yes we got those
Finna reach your hand out for my cheese, nigga, this is nachos
If my bitch make me mad, I'm RKO her off the top rope
Deyvon got on a "got milk" shirt, nigga do you got soap?
He looked me dead in my face and told my ass
NOPE
Bitch, nigga, that's a last straw
Treat this nigga Javen like the running back and hand his ass off
Alex be tryna start these arguments because his ass soft
Rell took the last hit of the wood, tryna get the last cough
Goofy only wore them jeans cause that's the shit his dad bought
I feel like Future in 2017, nigga mask off