Me and bro in the V, they ain't peep it was tinted
Opp bitch, hitting my phone every minute
Took so many losses, we gotta be winning
Told bro keep clicking the g, till the finish
Opp niggas mad tryna fuck with my image
J3 that's the jet, off the drugs he be glitchin
Tryna find me a jet, leave em missin
On court tryna ball, like a piston
In the bed with the Mitch, I'm tryna fuck
Why the fuck is she thinking we kissing (What the fuck?)
JJ the fly get killed for the dissin
Prince did bad, nigga shitted
Jah tagged, still wondering who did it
Miguel got beat with the back of the Smith&
From the east to the west, I was grinchin
Cooking every opp nigga get out the kitchen
I would've beat on MB, but it's DV
Spinnin through the opps with my phone gotta TP
Emma Rowe with the wokks tryna EWE(?) (EWOK)
Balling (?) watch em in 3D
Emma was beating on bitches, Tesekhi
Jet bitch, she in my crib playing Neaky
Caught my first scene on the opps had to
Caught my first scene in the (?) had to repeat
Back to back (?) im a 3P
Pop dead, niggas turned him to Gigi
Everything dead, I ain't signing a treaty
Free bro, he got booked I just seen him on TV
Two deep with the wokks, and we yelling out "EWE"
Push up on Pop, I throw shots at his beanie
I was fucking they bitches so they wanna be me
The G2C, and it's singing like Riri
TJ lucky we ain't catch the petey
(?)
With the mitch you know she tryna eat me
Fro on a citibike, ducking his figi
Miguel got punched, why he saying he beat me?
If I had my G, then it would've been free me
Two deep with the Mitch, I think she wanna be me
I'm selling her lies all day like a genie
G2C let it bang like a kite
Opp bitch, she in my crib every night
Mdot pussy, like why all the hype
Just watch when I catch em, I'm killing that dyke
Got my G so I ain't tryna fight
And if she the mitch she cannot spend the night
No wheels, take a uber or bike
And TJ, lucky we ain't take his life