I don't get paid off of Snapchat
But I get a couple checks where you at-at
Big blunts, want smoke never match that
Bitch I'll pull up in a motherf*cking AT-AT
Yeah niggas can't pronounce that
I been in a club where motherf*ckers getting bounced at
Bagging no bitches you don't know where the pound at
Look up in the mirror yeah I see you with a clown hat
Niggas can't doubt that, cutthroat twenty one
Put a knife to your neck not your five head bitch
Been ducked through the phone now I find that bitch
Don't text back Ill remind that bitch
On fire no shit you can tell I'm hot
And the way I shoot a shot better duck like Pac
Yeah its never been a biggie who popped or not
When I see you freeze up like you Papa Doc, yeah
I don't need a guest spot I'm the best out in the spot
Already sold out on the block
Trap my tapes like a nigga first album had dropped
But I'm on to the next don't tell me to stop
Yeah billboard better make room for a nigga
Fore I take shit down 10 second no Triller
I don't even promo, just tweet shit out
And niggas go wild
High profile, I can't stop right now
Everything on max when I blow this loud, yeah
Don't send links to your damn Soundcloud
You might get blocked like a LEGO
You stepping or tip toein' over my shit
I don't even flow I just float over shit
And I get her wet she just soaking and shit
She throat me so quick but I'm over that bitch
KAMI!