[Chorus]
I was empty (Ayy, Slim with the sauce)
I ran up the guap, ain't take a century (Go, go)
Ask me do I got knots, I got plenty (Go, go)
This the the type of shit that leave 'em ranting (Woah)
Ayy, get the bag then I do the race
All I wanna do is swerve out (Yeah)
I just left off the brand new lot
And I'm 'bout to do a burn out (Yeah)
Middle finger to the enemy (Yeah)
They ain't never been a friend of me (Yeah)
I was down bad, got the remedy (Woah)
I'ma show a different type of energy (Woah)
Walk up on the stage (Walk up on the stage)
Feel the rage (Yeah), I'm about to shake the place (Woah)
Real cold heart, got it tatted on my face (Woah)
Knock it out the park, bitch I ain't tryna play it safe
What you rep, bitch, what's your gang?
What's your set and what's the name?
Oh, that's the family got a case
You step out of line and they put two shots in your brain (Brain)
[Verse]
Sippin' purple rain, I swear bitch I can't feel a thing (Woah)
I done hit the gas and drove this bitch right outta range (Woah)
Mix up the codeine, it tastes like purple candy canes (Yeah)
Feel like I've been dreaming but I've been awake for days (Yeah)
That cocaina' got her feeling so amazed (Woah)
That cocaina' got her feeling in her ways (Woah)
She feelin' bad vibes so she started burning sage
I kicked her out my house because it's not that type of place (Huh)
What's up in your mental? (Woah)
I get in her grill, I'm up in her dental (Yeah)
Drivin' foreign cars, bitch I own it, not a rental (Woah)
Made this shit look easy but I swear it wasn't simple
Let you do the math (Yeah)
Niggas going broke because they living in the past
Got different type of diamonds, different money in the stash
He think he gonna rob me, then he gonna hear a blast (Blast)
Do-do-do, this bitch get thumpin' (What you say?)
Do-do-do, I hear 'em running (No way)
Do-do-do, I think they coming (Okay)
Do-do-do, fresh out the oven (Oh yeah)
Ooh, we get to fighting, get to jumpin'
I'm not going in the club unless I get a onion (Oh no)
Walk inside the party, I'm the reason for the function
Gelato and Bob Marley got me choking when I puff it (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I was empty
I ran up the guap, ain't take a century (Go, go)
Ask me do I got knots, I got plenty (Go, go)
This the the type of shit that leave 'em ranting (Woah)
Ayy, get the bag then I do the race
All I wanna do is swerve out (Yeah)
I just left off the brand new lot
And I'm 'bout to do a burn out (Yeah)
Middle finger to the enemy (Yeah)
They ain't never been a friend of me (Yeah)
I was down bad, got the remedy (Woah)
I'ma show a different type of energy (Woah-oh)
Walk-walk up on the stage (Walk-walk up on the stage)
Feel the rage (Yeah), I'm about to shake the place (Woah)
Real cold heart, got it tatted on my face (Woah)
Knock it out the park, bitch I ain't tryna play it safe (Tryna-tryna play it safe)
What you rep, bitch, what's your gang? (What you rep, bitch, what's your gang?)
What's your set and what's the name? (What's your set and what's the name?)
Oh, that's the family got a case (Oh, that's the family got a case)
Step out of line and they put two shots in your brain (Brain-brain)
