[Intro]
Trrrrr-
Heh, huh
Just back boolin' in this bitch
You know that, shit
Tie it up then n***a

[Chorus]
None of that bullshit phase me
I'm only tied up in that real shit
I don't even fuck with these n***as
They broke on the low
I know what the real spill is
Trackhawk got so much work done till it cost more than your Cullinan (Heh)
Bitch I let my opp rock
We took it out right on his other mans (Yeah)
Double back, parked up
In black n***a, we put that cutter in it (Trrra-)
I can't smoke with aunty
Cause she be puttin' that butter in it (Damn)

[Verse 1]
Raw dog, thick bit', real tall ain't need no rubber in it (Yeah, yeah)
I got tired of your bitch, n***a I put your mother in it (Fuck you)
Eliantte diamond hittin' so raw like the sun was in it (Yeah)
Hit every shot out the extended clip like it was a drum in it
She in pound town now, beat the pussy down, breathing like it got a lung in it (Beat it down)
Ate the coochie she was rollin' eyes, moanin' like she never had a tongue in it
[Break]
Man fuck these bitches, real rap n***a got money never been on a bill list
Put that n***a on my kill list
Got a lego that's a real switch (Trrrr-)
N***a tried tell me jailbreak, I ain't goin' it got a kill switch (Skrt)
380 in my boot but the trunk still got a Kel-Tec (Bitch)
In the coupe, drop the roof, off the boot like it's 2017
First time fucked a 30 year old bitch, I prolly was like 16
Same year I was thuggin' big bloody with a Glock 17 (No Bap)
I don't like bitches that be sniffin' coke
Oh, so we in the Medellín

[Verse 2]
Baby girl, in the stu she say she be drinking on some damn green
I told that bitch that she need to go get a new plug and go get some better lean”
All of my diamonds from one n***a, I'on mix and match the Wafi with Pristine
Bought the lil' hoe a new body you still reminiscing about ya lil' ex ting (Yeah)
She reminisce about my dick and it wasn't een' my best stroke
Rolling Loud pay me a million dollars and it wasn't een' my best show
Been at the top of my head like a soldier, I'm thuggin' I look like ol' Metro
I keep on stealing these n***a bitches I swear that I just might be a klepto

[Chorus]
None of that bullshit phase me
I'm only tied up in that real shit (Yeah)
I don't even fuck with these n***as
They broke on the low
I know what the real spill is (No Bap)
Trackhawk got so much work done till it cost more than your Cullinan (Heh)
Bitch I let my opp rock
We took it out right on his other mans
Double back, parked up
In black n***a, we put that cutter in it
I can't smoke with aunty
Cause she be puttin' that butter in it
None of that bullshit phase me
I'm only tied up in that real shit (Yeah)
I don't even fuck with these n***as
They broke on the low
I know what the real spill is (No Bap)
Trackhawk got so much work done till it cost more than your Cullinan (Heh)
Bitch I let my opp rock
We took it out right on his other mans
Double back, parked up
In black n***a, we put that cutter in it
I can't smoke with aunty
Cause she be puttin' that butter in it