How Tf (Bonus)

Think you can run up on lil' S0K0 bitch you must be dreaming The SRT go way too fast I blew past you ain't see it Glocky on me bitch but don't worry Bitch, it's just for defense You can give the world to one of these thots they'll f*ck around ask for Venus Lil' bro sending all these threats, I can tell that he don't mean it I don't need no handout from you bitch, don't offer, I don't need it He tried to duck the shots it hit his fro now his hairline receding They say how the f*ck lil' S0K0 do it every beat he eat it Iced out Rollie on my wrist this a big trophy Said it before but it's facts I keep a stick on me, yeah How the f*ck you don't know me but yo bitch know me How the f*ck I'm already more up than yo big homie How the f*ck I been making bands since I was 16 How the f*ck I'm in yo nightmares but in yo bitch dreams How the f*ck it cost three bands for some ripped jeans Red dot sight but the laser on this bitch green Snap on any beat I'm a demon bitch I came to kill, uh My bro came in watching my back, yeah, he clanging steel These people just been talking shit I tell my gang to chill Cause really most these boys be cap, no they ain't for real Hold on, let's see who gon' touch the first M bitch Hold on, best seats my whole gang pushing Benzes Need my checks please flexing on yo whole friends list Cant check me, check that lil' boy off the checklist Hold on, VVS stones Brand new diamond neckless We gon' get him gone, all that talk he gon' regret it Lil' bitch I'm in my zone I'm a dog bitch you can't pet it I'm just chilling at my throne you ain't a goat so you don't get it, uh, yeah Switch up my lil' coupe I upgrade that shit now it's faster, uh He said he on timing when it's time he turn to Casper Lil' bro he done said hella shit but he just a capper You can go and talk all that shit but it doesn't matter Bitch I'm still grinding Bitch I'm still working, uh They said all my songs too fire bitch I'm still burning SRT you see it on the center when the wheel turning You bought yo girl the fake shit can't afford the real Burkin How the f*ck I been making bands since I was 16 How the f*ck I'm in yo nightmares but in yo bitch dreams How the f*ck it cost three bands for some ripped jeans Red dot sight but the laser on this bitch green Uh, uh, yeah Swerving foreigns down the interstate bitch I'm living life, uh Bro took yo bitch right on a dinner date now he giving pipe, uh I got the juice ain't taking Minute Maid I make hits all night And bitch my wrist got white diamonds this shit set in stone Don't look to close the light shining had to let 'em know Expensive clothes pull out Arc'teryx if it's getting cold Intensive blows, yo mans out there and he getting hoed He getting hoed, that's a KO I go places they can't go Brody got that chop finna aim it at a tango You a lame trying to buy some Wok gon' get yo ass K-rolled Rocking the Balencis I done beat up my G-Fazos Young S0K0 stepping trying to get rich just like Bezos Heard 'em talking shit they taking that shit but what do they know, uh These lencis big as f*ck lifestyle huge I feel like DaiDoe I'ma get my bag then I'ma go sit back yeah I'm gon' lay low