Feelin' like YB, I can't quit, it's been a bad morning
I only hit the za twice and I'm gone, I should've gave a warning
Kicked my bitch out the crib for talkin, her ass boring
Nigga shut the fuck up, can't you see that I'm recordin
This nigga won't stop, I swear he can yap for days
How you sayin' you got motion, and you don't got no plays
Stop throwing your money nigga, you ain't hitting no lays
And I'm sixth man of the year, bitch I feel like Jaxson Hayes
Surveillance over my whole city, bitch I feel like Bruce Wayne
Snap a nigga like a photograph, I ain't need a frame
Yo bitch a rare breed and I need that, you know I'm finna tame
Prince of Codeine, bitch I'm steppin' through purple rain
Throw me in the ring with a bear, you better help that nigga
Give me a review of the game, you better yelp that nigga
He don't get no greedy shit fake, you better kelp that nigga
Y'all don't got the same goals, you better welp that nigga
We ain't carryin' slobs, go ahead and leave that nigga in the dust
Rollin' through B-more with my 8, you can call me trust
This bitch swear she love me, but I swear I can call it lust
I ain't been on a drill in a minute, you can call it rust
All I need is
Aw, fuck
Hold on, I'm finna come back in on this bitch
Yea yop, cmon
All I need is one, and I promise I won't miss again
Red dot aimed right at his temple, I bet he won't diss again
He tryna catch a check with no IQ, he forgot his pen
No days off, I play every game, bitch, I am not Ben
But let me get off sports and get right back to this hero shit
You tryna save a hoe with no money, you got zero bitch
Put the cape down, you can't save, you're not a hero, bitch
My bitch from the Caribbean, somethin' like Spiro, bitch
Throw me in that water I bet cheese he can't survive with me
If you wanna join Darrow Boyz gotta give me five gifites
My sticks givin' niggas sugar rushes, these are not pixies
Nigga told me I couldn't up a band, I fuckin' dropped sixty
Lil' nigga, that's chump change, I swear you niggas be dumb and dumber
This nigga zero-four in the field, I told him make a jumper
My bitch couldn't look me in the eye, you know I had to dump her
It's 2025, you got a flat-top, like Iman Shumpert
Grown ass man, go ahead and cut that shit off and restart
My bitch kept tryna suck it while I'm drivin, you know I had to park
Bullets went in and out his skull, we ain't leave a mark
This ho keep fuckin' with bums, fuck with me, I'll ice your cart
Cmon
Bitch