[Intro]
(Bands, bitch)
I got bands, bitch (Bands, bitch)
Turn up my headphones
Hold up
[Verse]
Fuck your broke ass dreams nigga, stay in your lane
I'm throwing hundreds at these hoes while you still countin' change
And I bagged ya bitch, yeah lil' nigga, she rocking my chain
I nut on her breast, don't give a fuck, ho, get out my face (Get out my face)
Bitch, get out my fucking face
I'm rockin' all black, lookin' goth and I got a mace
I'm in the studio right now, my draco on my lap
I'm nothing like these pussy niggas all they do is cap
And I never lack, Glock 19 got an extended mag
And I got these fangs, I'm a vampire, I'm a bat
I don't do no favors, I don't do no pleas
I pull up with that stick and make your whole team bleed
Nigga stackin' paper, nigga stackin' cheese
I just fucked your bitch, white shit on her face like shaving cream
I can't fuck with you, you a fuck ass nigga
I can't fuck with you, you a snake ass nigga
The fuck is you smoking on, lil' bitch? Huh, that shit trash
I'm nothing like you lil' nigga, huh, I hit real gas
We all know he won't spin back
I keep that toolie by my side, you know I never lack
Niggas got me fed up, get sent to the back
I just killed ya mans, roll up, smoke that pack
My team making plans like a huddle sack
I just made another hit, huh, run it back
Anarchy is what I praise
You don't got opinions, huh, you just glaze
I'm the type of nigga that just doesn't play
I'ma be the reason you see your final day