So its either top or Im out of here
Pop a perc and I black out
****in, Im blowing her back out
WWE, if she ****ing with me
Put the ***** on Smack Down
Gang, gang, gang, gang
And this not a trap house
Im in a condo, you know Im up now
I dont know how to use a computer, but
Trust me, *****, I bring the Mac out
Gang, gang, gang, gang
Im with a e-girl, this not an e-date
I pop these pills and I fall asleep for like three days
Up all night on a muh****in school day
Cheese on my head like Im playing for Green Bay
I fell asleep on September 1st
Wake me up at the end of the month, no Green Day
Turn that blick sideways
Let it rip like a ****ing Beyblade
I just got back from Paris
Watch my money go up off the ****ing exchange rate
I dont clang gang but I got two ****s on me
Every goddamn day, ay, gang, gang
Gang, gang , gang, gang, gang
Thats seven days a week
You ***** niggas weak
And Im boutta feast
*****, give me brain like a geek
Freeze, police
*****, I aint stopping for shit
You gonna have to shoot me on God
I got a Uzi, extended the clip
Now that shit is tall, Lil Uzi
Choke the shit out a *****, look at her neck
Those are not hickeys, they bruises
Look at my bag, its Louis
I get more neck than a mu** **in crew neck, on God
My numbers went up, how he do that?
Im on your block making noise like a jet
I paint my nails and make them beat the piss out a nigga
He thought I was soft, my whip Megatron
This ***** **** my **** when she heard what it costs, on God
Blicky, and Becky, Lebron
She shake her ass on my ****ing glock
Um, pause, I got the sauce
Stand on my money I look like the Rock (Gang)
Let me hear that shit one time