[Intro]
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Freestyle (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Freestyle, freestylin'
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Brand new Bently truck
Soon as I land, I hop in
Ritz-Carlton hotel, yeah
Know I had to check in
Niggas think I'm crazy, yeah
Only talk to dead friends
She thought that I was loyal, yeah
But I was fuckin' her best friend
I be cruisin' in a coupe, give that to my dudes
No, I ain't got no ceiling, I ain't got no roof
Glizzy in my lap, if he play I'm gonna shoot
'Lil bitch I stand out, elephants up in the room
Big 'ol drip on a bitch, yeah, call that splashing
Street nigga in fashion, but I can get a 'lil classy
Remember shoot my shot at home, they was laughing
Now she suck me for my show, she was gagging
I ain't got time for no bitch, I just want my back-ends
But I fucked her friend, I had to blow her backend
If he want some pressure, he hit him up with this MAC-10
You know I keep it with me, (Nigga) it ain't no lackin'
And I can't plunge no clog, no
I'm gettin' paid off of rockin' shows
You know we keep us a 3-0 (A .30)
And if he play, we gonna up the score
Ride in Cali, switchin' lanes
Bitch, she giving me brain
I don't know her name
In her mouth, I left a stain
I had that 'lil bitch singin', like T-Pain
You know we flipped her, had that 'lil bitch runnin' trains
Pull up, get pop-popped, two Glocks at the stop
My niggas in the kitchen, whippin', they cookin' hard
For this rap shit I'll give my heart
And when I get rich, get that Wraith with the stars
Yeah

[Interlude]
Wraith with the stars, Wraith with the stars

[Verse 2]
Don't fuck with rats, but I want all the cheddar
She got attached, fucked the first night I met her
We copped four glizzys in the coupe, no Beretta
Spanish bitch up in her fuckin' groove, no stellers
I done been through some shit
Storys, I can't tell 'em
If he wanna shoot some shit, that .40 gonna melt him
That nigga said he was gang, I had to check him
Found out he was bogus, my niggas had to stretch him
Rhraa, rhraa
Two shots up out that Glock .9
Shot him in his skull, left the witnesses traumatized
This little light of mine, know I had to make it shine
[?] on that choppa, left that young nigga dramatized

[Outro]
Uh
Left that nigga dramatized, yeah
Left that nigga dramatized
The way that I'm livin', I could die tonight
I shoot [?] vision, I don't need no laser sight
That shit no cap, no cap
No cap up in my motherfuckin' rap
I been movin' state-to-state (No cap)
If this ni-gga play today, he get sent up to them heaven gates
Huh, huh, huh
(Sent up to them heaven gates)
Yeah