Lyrics: Gabriel Rivera
Music: Jakub Hejna/Gabriel Rivera
Got a 45. gat, yeah I shoot it from the back
If you really wanna pull up I can show you were we at
I don’t talk to the feds, all I do is smoke packs
Go a hundred on the dash keep in going till I crash
Like bitch I’m a murder machine
When I punch you in the spleen
Goth bitch so bad, she be sucking no teeth
Im a rockstar bitch, yeah i always stay lean
I’m just tryna get a bag singing do re mi’s
Yeah bitch you better move that ass so phat
When you send me a text my heart pump fast
Got me looking clown when you tease like that
Demon time mother****er better send me the @ yuh
I don’t wanna love no more, go next
Now I got my own bitch, own whip, rich flex
If you wanna talk shit I put a Glock to your neck
Blood dripping down your walls, all I do is paint red yuh
I don’t really wanna talk cause I’m my own boss
I’m the king in this bitch I got my own pawns
Shorty wanna play games, well that’s your own loss
When it’s 1 v 1, I’ll lay down your carcus bitch like
Got a 45. gat, yeah I shoot it from the back
If you really wanna pull up I can show you were we at
I don’t talk to the feds, all I do is smoke packs
Go a hundred on the dash keep in going till I crash
Like bitch I’m a murder machine
When I punch you in the spleen
Goth bitch so bad, she be sucking no teeth
Im a rockstar bitch, yeah i always stay lean
I’m just tryna get a bag singing do re mi’s
Don’t need no friends, on my own I got racks
If you wanna ****ing fight I got a fully loaded Mac
When I pull up w the team I know they got my ****ing back
I don’t need a mother****er to tell me how to get a bag
Im a demon in the night
Shorty wanna get dirty gotta clean up my act
Yeah I get so hard when she touch up my sack
She a bad lil shorty, finna blow on her back
Got me feeling so fresh like a ****ing tick tack