(HOOK:)
I was getting off xans
Thots came, that was all planned
And I got my pistol in my hand
I will blow this pistol in my hand
Ask your friend b*tch, she tryna set your mans up b*tch
Acting like you're slow b*tch
You need to stop f*cking with them hoes b*tch
They like "almighty what's the potion?"
How you make these b*tches love Sosa?
Pull off in that Beamer or that Rover
I see a opp, I'ma run em ova
(VERSE 1:)
Tote 50's, remember I used to tote a cobra
5 iPhones, I remember Motorola
I still get money from your mama
And you know that I'm a motherf*cka
She see almighty and she will buss it
She buss it open, tried to steal something
She thought almighty was a damn dummy
She thought almighty was her damn money
Cus I was off a flat
Finna have a heart attack
I'm finna have a thot attack
Steady bringing these dollars back
(HOOK:)
I was getting off xans
Thots came, that was all planned
And I got my pistol in my hand
I will blow this pistol in my hand
Ask your friend b*tch, she tryna set your mans up b*tch
Acting like you're slow b*tch
You need to stop f*cking with them hoes b*tch
They like "almighty what's the potion?"
How you make these b*tches love Sosa?
Pull off in that Beamer or that Rover
I see a opp, I'ma run em ova
(VERSE TWO:)
Right now I got my Bobcats on
Don't make me go put them damn Giuseppe's on
Don't make me put them damn Balenciagas on
Them b*tches cost 600 strong
Right now I see dollar signs
Do you got a dollar sign of mine?
If you do I need that sh*t right na
I'm telling my goons to pipe down
Used to fighting, with bullets
Bullets hit you in your stomach
Where the f*ck you want it at?
We ask questions when we done with it
I'm smoking on this skunk, this sh*t it stank
And I'm on my way to the bank
I gotta pick up 50 G's
Just to splurge it all on me
Stinging b*tches, I'm the youngest bumblebee
Smoking weed, til I OD
Smoking on this tooka, dont make my n*ggas come and shoot ya bang bang
I ain't gotta shoot ya, it's the same thang
Choppa with a knife, let's play hangman
See you, you can't hang man
b*tch I'm with the situation gang gang
(HOOK:)
I was getting off xans
Thots came, that was all planned
And I got my pistol in my hand
I will blow this pistol in my hand
Ask your friend b*tch, she tryna set your mans up b*tch
Acting like you're slow b*tch
You need to stop f*cking with them hoes b*tch
They like "almighty what's the potion?"
How you make these b*tches love Sosa?
Pull off in that Beamer or that Rover
I see a opp, I'ma run em ova