[Transcribing]

[Intro]
Yuh, yuh
Pgmaxpayne, man
You see?
Yuh, aye

[Verse]
I came a long way from being in the trap
And you not my kenfolk, you can’t get a dap
Yeah, I fuck yo’ lil’ bitch, and I blow her back, nigga
It feel like tennis how I get to the racks
I remember I had that monkey on my back
Now, all a young nigga do, get to the racks
Pussy nigga, young nigga-nigga, you ain’t gettin’ yo’ shit back
I got the pistol loaded, and it go click-clack (Uh)
Fuck yo’ bih’ (Yup), she is a gnat-gnat (Uh)
PG might just have to come, and go double back
Run up on me, I got a gun (Yuh)
Taliban, I ain’t goin’ for nothin’
I’m feelin’ good, I just bathe in the sun (Yuh)
Bricks heavy, boy, they weighing a ton
And the bitch on my dick still after I nut
What the fuck?
Now, she want me in her guts (Yup)
Yeah, nigga, boy, I came from the gutter
Remember days when I was wishin’ I was six feet under
Days I had to sit back and wonder
And my dawg got one call up in that cell, I ain’t talkin’ ‘bout Gunna
When I’m in that bih’, I gotta run (Uh)
We roll yo’ jit like some marijuana (Yuh)
I don’t got no heart, nigga, I just got trauma
Might as well call me PG Obama
But, that nigga still gon’ blow like Osama
Fuckin’ yo’ bitch, I put her in a coma
When I fuck that bitch, I did it in sauna
I pull up in a Porsche, you pull up in Tonka
And yo’ ho like chocolate, she call me Willy Wonka
And I know you be talkin’, but when you go do somethin’?
Fuck it, I’mma just pour a Wock’, and (Yuh) fruit punch
And lately, them demons been talkin’ to me
You push up on me, and I’m uppin’ that G-lock
And I got a fine bih’, I call her mamacita
When she ride my dick, I say, “Yee-haw”
Seventeen, hold the .30 (Yuh)
Know that the streets get dirty (Yuh)
I hang with them big birdies (Yuh)
And I’m getting money for certain (Go, goddamn)
I can’t wait ‘til I’m up
I wanna buy a Lamb’ truck
And I’m off of the shroom, I’m feelin’ stuck
Fuckin’ that bitch, she ain’t gettin’ no luck
And I fuck on that bitch, I got my .30 tucked
She said she want some gas for a dick suck
I was so down, now, I just had to get up
And it ain’t a lot of niggas backing my trust
What the fuck? (Yuh)

[Outro]
You know we got big guns, bih’
Sticks, Glick shit
Lotta clip, dirty clip
Now, what the fuck—
You know, [?]
Goddamn, barrel guns