作词 : Khalik Caldwell/Ruslan Nikolaev
作曲 : Khalik Caldwell/Ruslan Nikolaev
Bee bee
Bee bee
4 time 4 way you get this s**t the glo way
4 time
4 time uh uh
Free glo
Free curry
DJ lil sprite on the track
Uh uh
I'm the one and I shoot like lou will score
I'm bleedin' like they cut off my fingers
Conceited I like countin' blue bills cash
That lil' n***a bald like lil' bill bald
Say you a killer we don't know who you is uh uh
He touchin' that fire in real life
He won't shoot s**t the f**k
Freaky I might just pull up with a new b***h
Like I got a fever I'm too sick hot
I'm bussin' bussin' she rollin' ooh
Off this perc' we gon' f**k 'til the morning ooh
I got her runnin' and moanin' from the ****
Come here lil' ho where you goin' come here
She cold I'm icy ice
I came in this b***h it start snowing huh
N***a claim he don't like me he wan' be just like me
Act like an opp he a fan I know it ha
They wanna see me fall uh
**** in the dirt they won't knock me off uh uh
Before that I'ma kill 'em all
I drop I drop a bag and get rid of y'all
Hey b***h get 'em outta here
That b***h wanna f**k me raw thot thot
Hand up her skirt when she top me off
We rockin' with glocks like it's mardi gras
N***a think with yo head 'fore we saw it off
She sucked the **** 'til her jaws locked uh uh
You would've thought she was on molly rock
Wan' f**k me better look like a barbie doll
I had to cut some n***as off 'cause they wasn't ready
When ******* s**t start poppin' off
B***h you know I'm d**e like fentanyl
My lil' n***as lift up then let him off
Anyone who an opp I pray for y'all boom
Open fire with this glock and spray all of y'all
I'm the one and I shoot like lou will score
I'm bleedin' like they cut off my fingers
Conceited I like countin' blue bills cash
That lil' n***a bald like lil' bill bald
Say you a killer we don't know who you is
He touchin' that fire in real life
He won't shoot s**t the f**k
Freaky I might just pull up with a new b***h
Like I got a fever I'm too sick hot
Ayy b***h I love countin' blue bills racks
She a freak she just swallowed the blue pill freak
She wanna f**k on the guys she like yo crew lit
We push up out of the bed hoppin' out in
Some new s**t skrr
Like DJ drop my new s**t the latest
The youngin' be draped in the new s**t hey
My old ho ain't got s**t on my new b***h
I catch an opp I gotta get me
A new stick f**k f**k
Pull up with this mac who you with
Who you with
They knockin' you off and who you with come here
You know I got that nike just do it check
No advance b***h I been ran through it uh uh
I'm the man these lil' n***as influenced
Hundred grand in a month I blew it on gang
Pay you late you stank manure sewer
Time 'fore time what the f**k was he doing ha
B***h I came up from the cement uh
She tryna catch my ***** thot thot
Ho tryna kill my kids
I'm tryna make the opps meet the reaper
God on my side but I be with demons
F**k the scat' 2020 I might get a demon
B***h I'm blowin' racks at neiman's racks
My lil' n***as blow opps for no reason
Oh we wet s**t and stretch s**t
We tryna send shots not a message f**k
Keep this glock b***h I'm very protected
Me and my bodyguard getting active together no cap
B***h play and we step on whoever on gang
Who want it nobody who better than stunna whole time
Lil' 4 time b***h I seen several of them
You lil' n***as need to get it together
Stupid