[Intro]
SSVR, I’m f*cking holy
Turn on the f*ck gassers
Aye, f*ck, aye, aye, aye, aye
b*tch, I’m flexing
[Verse]
as*h*le, got cash, though
She’s a bad b*tch, she’s an ass, though (aye)
Cash, though, facts, through
Lost woman, fat ass, though (aye)
Call the cops ‘cause we clicking
Won’t call the cops ‘cause we linking (aye)
MVP, b*tch, we drinking
MVP, b*tch, we flexing
Got sprains all on my ankles
She sitting all on my legs (aye)
So when they shoot sh*t I go, aye
Called my rapper, MAG
Lost a rapper, he seen me
Turn around, he killed me
Lost amounts, they beat me
Gun rounds, like f*ck, aye