OFF THE MUSCLE!

Lit, lit, bitch, I'm just too lit I just smoke on big blunts, Y'all just smoke on school chips, school chips School chips, where the cool dip? Wear them cool fips I just flipped up all my Q-tips and bought a cool whip Ayy, yeah, yeah, bitch, It's Barry on eleven Drop down with them Glocks and we shootin' where you steppin Ayy, shootin' where you steppin', no bluff, I keep my weapon But you better keep on stretchin' Cause I know where you're headin Ayy, bitch, I playin', keep a bean, super saiyan That nigga talkin' shit, but I just got him prayin He blowin' up my phone, say, dawg, I just was playin' But I don't hear that shit cause I just started sprayin Ayy, my niggas don't hear that shit, Nah, they just sprayin' shit Ain't no time for beggin' shit, Nah, I thought you gang assist Pull up with the chopper, no doctor, I hit my mobster But I'm eatin' fuckin' capers and lobsters, that's on my pasta Cause I'm fancy, messy, yo, we just wanna text me Berry been a rapper, no rookie, just come and test me But when I touchdown, don't book me cause you ain't test me Get it off the muscle, my hustle, I call my Bessie I call my Bessie I call my Bessie