Lyrics: Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Symere Bysil Woods/Corey Moon/Gabriel Rousseau
Music: Kenyatta Frazier Jr./Symere Bysil Woods/Corey Moon/Gabriel Rousseau
Yeah, switch up my flow like I switch up these hoes
I done **** on that bitch, then I pass her to bro
Had to switch up the pace, you was movin' too slow
I'm a demon, I pull up in a Ghost
She clean me up, she done sucked a nigga soul
I'm an 8-ball, they say I'm dope
Nigga get us, how I'm turnin' it up
Yeah, I did you right, you did me wrong
I expected you to leave me alone
Niggas in the way, yeah, they clones
Star Wars, stole the swag, this the Clone War
Big dots sendin', bitch, I'm on guard
Can't let you rock, you need to buy your own car
Superpower, yeah, I'm a superstar
She a super ho, she got me super hard
Oh, you captain save a ho? Why can't you save me?
Black VVS, baby, amazing
Get you right, that's really why you glazing
Pull out the lighter, you know that I'm blazin'
Came up, stayed down, I was patient
Gave up on me, yeah, she delated
Can't trust nobody, I'm jaded
Off the lick, yeah, she high, she faded
Gen-5 too hot, it got rabies
Switch flows, like how do you trade it?
Came a long way, from the basics
Hot bullets hit your chest, it cave in
Pop the Tesla, go electric, Raiden
Oh you wanna talk? What you gotta say then?
Fill the remote with money, it's a playpen
Let yo' bitch play with her pussy, can't play Ken
Play with that pussy, I'm in it, it's gushy
She got a landing strip, it's bushy
I don't do no plan, yeah, that's on bully
If I send a bullet, that mean I'm not bullshittin'
Pop out shootin', now he think he a bullet
ACOG the hat, you 'bout to catch a bullet
I keep a stick in my boot, no Woody
Put a switch on a Glock, it's a fully
Bad bitch, fell in love, who wouldn't?
I got too much, yeah, I swear you couldn't fathom how much I made in this hoodie
Too much, I don't talk 'bout do it, I shouldn't
Too much, I don't talk it out of your ass, yeah
Took advantage of the time, I surpassed, yeah
I'm up off ecstasy, hit it like Adderal
I don't need you to score, just pass the ball
I was pourin' up rich, still rich
Money spread, I just did the money glitch
Money spread, all blue, like Stitch
Chrome Heart, it for one [?]
Yeah, they wanna be, they lookin' like me
Shawty borin', tell me, don't excite me
This a POV, you know my side of league
I'm in this bitch with the Draco on the side of me
I'm in this bitch, got my bitch on the side
You can tell when we ready or down to slide
Gang-gang, niggas nothin' like mine
Southside, bitch, it's big 29
Opium, bitch, Double-0-5
I gotta throw up the YVL
I just been dodgin' cases, ain't duckin' opps, huh, I'm ducking 12
I put it right in yo' face, every time I pop, I always go viral, yeah
I pull up movin' too fast, wearin' them bags, drop them hoes on the scale
Black gloves, black mask, black bookbag, more money, I did it on fire
Invertebrate, 7.62, hit your back, take off your spine
Looked off his face, too many ways, I'm not scared of dyin'
Look to his face, he scared of him dyin'
My dick in her face, she suckin' me up
Every where I go, I'm keepin' that tucked
Every where I go, I'm keepin' that, yeah
Every day, yeah, I put on that—
Every day, yeah, I put on that stuff
I drop pain killers in my cup
Met me once, yeah, she starstruck
Fell in love, you my new drug
More shots, can't stop this, yeah
I duck 12, can't stop this shit
Got a foreign, yeah, she from Ibiza
Just to come over, she need a visa
Switch out my hoes and my clothes, I don't need ya
Yeah, switch up my flow like I switch up these hoes
I done **** on that bitch, then I pass her to bro
Had to switch up the pace, you was movin' too slow
I'm a demon, I pull up in a Ghost
She clean me up, she done sucked a nigga soul
I'm an 8-ball, they say I'm dope
Nigga get us, how I'm turnin' it up
Yeah, I did you right, you did me wrong
I expected you to leave me alone
Niggas in the way, yeah, they clones
Star Wars, stole the swag, this the Clone War
Big dots sendin', bitch, I'm on guard
Can't let you rock, you need to buy your own car
Superpower, yeah, I'm a superstar
She a super ho, she got me super hard
Stealin' swag by my swag when I made this home
Niggas out here, they hatin' on
Diamonds old, bitch, yeah they big-bone
If you know me, you know the money long
Niggas knew I got some problems, I'm at home
Pay the price, you could get a nigga gone
Don't call me, call the pain phone
'Cause they mind on me, yeah, they molly hoes
Might pull a chopper with, um, play with chopper
That bitch is a carbon with harness
The clip is so big and that clip is a cartridge
The Tris is in that bitch and I am
The things, you not summertime well
Huh, I just been gettin' a lil' better
Huh, I just went VETEMENTS on [?]
This bitch look nice in lil' leather (Yeah)
I just took your bitch, I don't got a phone
I gotta write a love letter (Woah)
Niggas they rather my clones
Knowin' that I'm a lil' better (Woah)
Niggas tryna say he ain't on what I'm on
What, you just think you look better?
You better be, I'm just on what I'm on
'Cause I'm the one gettin' that cheddar (Yeah)
I just took your bitch, I don't got a phone
I gotta write a love letter (Woah)
Niggas they rather [?] my clones
Knowin' that I'm a lil' better (Woah)
Niggas tryna say he ain't on what I'm on
What, you just think you look better?
You better be, I'm just on what I'm on
'Cause I'm the one gettin' that cheddar (Yeah)