| Kicking with your bitch like I’m Liu Kang |
| I’mma count this counter like stil, still, stee, stee! |
| Man i swear the system tryna milk milk me me! |
| New two seater, new leather |
| New Beretta, new count, a new medal |
| New leather, new hoes, new money |
| New house, two levels! |
| New bag, new me |
| Patch on my pants it’s a? |
| That remedy, best believe |
| I’m really high, ain’t no catching me |
| Hair long, money long |
| Bitches like to smell my cologne |
| They get footlonged, fucked on |
| «Bitch, bye» sent home, fuck on |
| «Calm down, fucks wrong? |
| Stop calling my motherfucking phone!» |
| Move on, let alone, you be running round |
| Getting fucked on |
| Seize the parking lot its Mayday (day, day) |
| Folk nem riding with my AK, (AK, AK) |
| Bullets coming out like hair spray (spray, spray) |
| Fuck these niggas cause they super, super fake (fake) |
| Kicking with your bitch like I’m Liu Kang |
| Man i swear the system tryna milk milk me me! |
| The mud tryna kill, kill me |
| Got thot face down on some silk, silk sheets |
| The jury tryna stick my lawyer «Help, help me» |
| These fucking cops tryna jail, jail me! |
| Man you gotta understand yea, yea |
| I own stacks and ride with Benz yea, yea |
| Detain dinero, had to, yea, yea, yea |
| I throw it in a Louie bag yea, yea, yea |
| Seize the parking lot its Mayday (day, day) |
| Folk nem riding with my AK, (AK, AK) |
| Bullets coming out like hair spray (spray, spray) |
| Fuck these niggas cause they super, super fake (fake) |
| Kicking with your bitch like I’m Liu Kang |
| Man i swear the system tryna milk milk me me! |