[Verse:]
I promise you don't want to play w/ this Rican
Tell me it’s pressure I'll pop at the deacon
Beam on the pole & it flash like a beacon
I came out the gutter rose out the cement
I keep it gutter like Quickdraw
Your grave getting spit on if I'm getting p*ssed off
These n*ggas ain’t balling they can't win a tip-off
That b*tch is Tiny she sucking my tip-off
You caught a charge but the rest of your clique soft
Torture that n*gga I'm feeling like Jigsaw
G-Star denim all black w/ the rips on
I got a wave like a fake catch the kick off
I'm in the trap w/ my chico
Talk to me nice or get shot through your peephole
Me & him brothers my plug my amigo
Beat it like Michael & that n*gga Tito
My b*tch rocking Fendi, her Yorkie is groomed
So you know the nails clipped in the coldest shampoo
I put just 4 in this cold Mountain Dew
I see you mad, but what's that gonna do?