Terminator

Gen Five Glock on me, this bitch a exterminator I'm too faded off the wood imma have to take the perky later This bitch wouldn't shut the f*ck up, gave her a percolator I could hit the road and sell a zip, I don't work for paper Niggas want to be me so bad, they impersonator's Throw me back a yellow bar and I terminate her Eyes blood red, don't see shit i'm the terminator When i'm talking on the mic you don't need a lighter I'm walking around with all this dog shit, i might need a diaper Your bitch keep blowing up my phone, imma have to pipe her I ain't even really want to do it but she was acting nicer Told bro it's not even my fault that your bitch friendly Shit, I wouldn't even have did it but the bitch tempt me Ran out of lean, should I get another pint? bro i'm kind of tempted Bitch tryna leave and I ain't even nut, hoe your not finished When you hold One Hundred K that shit feel different I'm a fiend, I just downed a whole pint and I don't feel different Bro just got out of jail and he still killing Bitch pussy was so good, she already left and i still feel it Chopper bullets hit em in his mouth, he's going to need dentures my fiend know whenever I whip the- Alright hold on Chopper bullets hit him in his mouth he gon need dentures My fiend know whenever I whip pot, It's the right mixture Three-Five in a backwood, I don't roll swishers Want to f*ck with me cause I got paper, that bitch is a gold digger It's not my fault your nigga broke, go get his rolls thicker I told bro i'm getting tired of Gold, I might Rose the Bentley Hydraulics on the whip, It's looking like I done rose the Bentley Don't even hit me if you broke cause them bows expensive Ice on my wrist got it looking like I froze the AP I ain't even really need that pint, I just chose to sip it Fill him up with led and I ain't even got to grab a pencil How you mad at me cause your bitch wants to grab my pickle? I could turn a penny to a dime and won't grab a nickel Told bro let me get the drink for Five, that's half a nickel Shit damn, I meant half a dime told my bitch it ain't no fifty fifty, your half is mine Bored, I might just go and count some money to past the time Hit a nigga twice, make sure he dead in his after life Weed so strong, you sober up and get a after-high Told my plug it ain't no coming back when it's after Nine Remember when I was broke, Im coming back with a new design It's two bad bitches in my crib and they're sippin' whine I don't really f*ck with fives or fours so I drop the nine I told my bro to get a piggy bank, he keep dropping dimes Bars on yo head back to back, I keep dropping rhymes I always knew that nigga was a snake but ain't see the slime Always knew that bitch would do me wrong but ain't see the sign Told bro to take that blurry chain off, It don't even shine How the f*ck they knock y'all niggas off?y'all ain't even slide Your bitch keep calling my phone and she ain't even mine