Intro

Wockiana I just turned a clear sprite into a purple thunder I can tell the shit he sayin' cap 'cuz all his words stutter Burn all of my opps down to ash and then I burn some rubber Lil brody just slid in the Scat pack it's turquoise color Better keep that heat it's gettin' colder than January You barely even famous locally I'm known planetary Imma clean nigga cut the bitch off 'cuz she unsanitary I'm finna drop a charger jailbreak same color cherry Rap god I got the scripture In my notes app I just made a ten piece yo baby daddy workin' door dash You the type to keep on going to yo exes like it's a treasure map Damn But ain't no loot here You dropped a half line in yo lemon lime yo sprite still clear Finish in her mouth her lips lookin' like some milk smeared I could still gap yo 2020 in a low gear 60k worth of methods in my google drive I'm tryna eat good and get fat to like Buddha size Talkin' through his teeth punched his ass he a toothless guy I want a Big Mac, McFlurry, and nuggets you can lose the fries 840 horses this a Dodge Demon Do you got that glizzy on you now? This a Glock screening What the f*ck is second place? You know we had to top seed it Take it out her pussy then I served her mouth some hot semen Get caught on camera and steal the tape Menace to Society Only thing yo baby daddy fight is you and his Percocet sobriety Start a war we knock off his whole block entirely Before lil bro do a drill he pop a xan he got anxiety Switch out the .223 for .556 they interchangeable 20k on me now but for you that's unattainable Oh you got a gun too? That's relatable Knocked him out cold in one punch he unstable I'm tryna get a thousand horses hit it wit' a engine tune This lil nine mil' still make his head go boom Hit the pedal shittin' on you made the hemi poop Half of y'all still Soundcloud rappers just tell the truth I'm finna hit the global charts I gotta cannon take dookies on you made the mortar fart What the f*ck is a pair of keys? This car a push to start How is you a wife for life but you can't even get me hard? This a .38 special Rob a nigga for his shoes, new watch, and gold necklace F*ck a Glock 17 we got 44 steppers Nah f*ck all dat shit gang got 48 weapons Ever since I been gettin' money I started investin' He tried to run until we caught his ass Ash Ketchum He ain't get the point so we taught his ass another lesson There's people nearby so I pistol whipped him wit' Barretta