I can't tell you I won't switch up and start shootin
I can't tell you that I'm in the trap, bitch, and it's movin
I can't tell you I'm a shooter, if I'm not a shooter
Five bands on his head, my niggas gon' do ya
I just ran down on a nigga, took his bands bitch, hallelujah
R-Run up on a nigga, hit his chest and his medulla
She say I'm a glock, lil' nigga, that mean you a ruger
This bitch hearin' rumors, I get brain like I'm a tumor
I do drugs for fun, lil' nigga, you a drug abuser
I-I do music cause it's fun, you do it for the image
Stop with all that bitchin, get yo' boyfriend fore' I clip him
She popped a ten, she feel it, I'm plottin' like a villain
I don't want yo' opinion, you don't know how I'm feelin
You don't know I got guns in this bitch
He try run in this bitch, I'ma take his funds in this bitch
Back of the party, I'm not havin' fun in this bitch
She off the molly and she tryna f*ck in this bitch
I'm not f*ckin' this bitch
F*ck that nigga, nettspend bitch, you know I'ma still take you out
Talkin' on my mama, I want drama, get punched in yo' mouth
Reach up in my pants and up that llama, get shot in yo' mouth
They call me Osama, I love problems, send shots through yo' house
Bitch, I heard yo" daddy, he was rattin' that mean you a mouse
Bitch, I heard you talkin' that mean you a rat
You gon' get shot in yo' back
I'm 1090, I say slatt
I take pride in catchin' hats
Hit his brain, watch it go splat