Known to let that MAC fly
just like my ##### Doe baow
I'ma let this MAC fly
with this one hold on
I said I'ma let it
Alright come on alright
Got a drop
on this flexin' #####
he from Tennessee
I had a thot
she be with the shit
she told me where he be
I said for sure
baby let me know
if you wanna eat
She like von
you already know
just put your girl on fleek
I'm like cool
I can do that boo
what you want some shoes
Jimmy Choo
With a handbag too
Red or baby blue
She get to smilin'
she ain't used to this
'cause she ain't
used to shit
I'm just laughin'
coulda been a pimp
the way I move my lips
I be speedin'
coulda been a driver
the way I push the whip
You a ho
coulda been a bitch
the way you throw a fit
But fuck that
right back to the script
'cause this a major lick
He got bricks
plus his neck is icy
and it match his wrist
Now it's like six
told her hit his phone
meet her in the WIIIC
But he ain't go
buddy ain't that slow
say meet him at the store
I'm like cool
let him front his move
do what he gon' do
'Cause this the plot
put him in the pot
let it cook like stew
I grab my Glock
it been through a lot
but it still shoot like new
We at the top yeah
we lost a lot but
that just how it go
But check the score
if y'all lose one more
that's six to twenty-four
Let me focus
can't be zoning out
he pullin' up now
He double parked
he ain't getting out
he in that push to start
That new Porsche
it's built like a horse
colors like the Fourth
He got a ring
I guess he ain't divorced
wife probably a whore
Now she walk up
she struttin' her stuff
this bitch thick as fuck
Got in the truck
kissed him on his lip
he cuppin' her butt
Now I sneak up
crouching like a tiger
like Snoop off The Wire
The block on fire
so I take precaution
mask on Michael Myers
I'm on his ass
he finna be mad
he gon' beat her ass
But this what happen
I got to the door
I thought I was cappin'
I was lacking
'cause there go the opps
yellin' out
What's crackin'
I'm like what
I'm like ##### who
I was born to shoot
I got aim
I'm like Johnny Dang
when it comes to chains
So I rise
hit one in his arm
hit one in his thigh
this no lie
Bitch it's do or die
you say you gon' slide
You got some nerve
your shit on the curb
Boy we put in work
from sixty-fourth
and from sixty-fifth
we not from sixty-third