BITCH!!

[Intro]

Ayy, gang

Ayy, gang

Ayy, lil' Polo, man

You already know how I’m rockin' (Boom, boom, boom)

Look

[Verse]

Fuck working a pack, need my wrist in a bowl

Baggin' them keys and start hittin’ the road

Where we meetin' up, that location disclosed

Hop out the Tesla with butterfly doors

I'm with three shooters, they all got a pole

Fuck up the transaction, they takin' your soul

See them gon' blow like it's somethin' in they nose

You ride with your brothers, get blicked with your bros

Bitches be eaters, they gettin' exposed

Can’t fell in love, I can not propose

Gang gettin’ to it and runnin' through hoes

She fuck up her knees for the team like D Rose

I be flexin’ and I get in my mode

Don't play by the rules but I stick to the code

Tired of the basic, this shit gettin' old

I used to dream like I got drafted by somebody team

Like, one day I'm goin’ to play with the pros

I used to drip, walk through Cottage Grove

Lost a few members then my heart got cold

Got kicked outta school and started losin' control

Shit started fast-forwarding

Now I'm in that booth just recordin'

'Cause my story need to be told

When I cash the check, I'm goin' to fuck from the store

'Cause I wanted Jordans but my mom couldn't afford 'em

To get every pair is the goal

Chasin' the high when I felt at my lowest

When I went broke, it was time to go pokin'

Sayin' you not goin', that Glizzy start smokin'

Better be aware of this Glizzy I'm totin'

.40 start clappin' and causin' commotion

Drop on the ground and his spirit start floatin'

Like he can't shoot, bitch, I'm gon' leave him open

Stuck in my grandma house stompin' on roaches

Felt so much pain, shit, what I've been through is bogus

Thinkin' about hundreds would help me with copin'

That's why I get rich and I'll try to slow down

I'm workin' hard like I need a promotion

Playin' my cards right and stackin' my tokens

I said I got it, they thought I was jokin'

Really start rappin', now I'm who they're quotin'

Know I'm goin' to make it, just gotta stay focused

Gon' reach the top, I put that on my mom's

Bitch, I was destined to ball like LeBron

Bitch, I'm goin' to live like a king or a don

I need the key to that Benz in my palm

Pull up and flex on these niggas like prom

Yo' bitch just seen me and couldn't stay calm

Like I wear drip, got her wet like a pond

I tell her I need my space like I'm Tom

Keep all my bitches in check

And I swear that I love all my dogs like I'm Cesar Millan

Put gang on the map and shit with this rappin' shit

We gon' be runnin' the city like ron

Grew up around killers, finessers, and cons

Stakeout with them Cobras

Bitch we them snakes in the grass so be careful when mowin' your lawn

Opps ain't outside, they like to talk shit and hide

They only posted on Facebook.com

I bet they fall when we slide with them bombs

The AR a Tesla, nigga, no ran

We catch him snoozin', you goin' to be alarmed

Knock off his head, we don't aim for the arm

Knock off his head, we don't aim for the arm

Knock off his head, we don't aim for the arm, bitch