Whoa whoa whoa, yeah yeah yeah
Whoa whoa whoa, yea
YOU JUST MADE THE LIST!
Niggas always talking shit til' I f*cking flip out, yeah
Well I don't wanna flip out, rollin' dope in the trap house
F*ck with me ima blow ya bitch back out and you can't f*ck with me I'm still chasing that bag now!
WWE bringing the smackdown mixin' the pills with the liquor ima black out (IMA BLACK OUT!)
Smack a nigga in his face tell him sit down (tell him sit down!)
Drive-by coming through better get down
Everybody say they bout' to shave off their eyebrows
Tell me why the f*ck are you screaming so loud
Please before I punch you in ya f*cking mouth I don't care cause bitch you really gotta get out!
You gotta get out
You gotta get the f*ck
Well I don't wanna flip out
Rollin' dope in the trap house
F*ck with me ima blow ya bitch back out and you can't f*ck with me I'm still chasing that bag now!
UHHHH still chasing that bag, still chasing that bag
I'm up in the rari I got all these lil niggas mad!
Just because you say my name don't mean I'm always sad!
And my bitch she so bad i don't even need a backup!
Tell that bitch to back up she don't even f*cking know me
Just cause she my fan that bitch wanna blow me!
Hate will not slow me I'm a bear don't poke me cause yo bitch gon' throat me I'm like she a hoe see?
You niggas really hate me and you don't even know me!
But I'm the f*ckin' king and you niggas are below me
Cause I take all my pills to cover up that I'm lonely
I'm the only f*cking person cause nobody else can clone me
Aye f*ck this shit, f*ck this shit!
Oh, oh, oh, aye
Oh, oh, oh, aye
Oh, oh, oh, aye
Aye yah
Aye, aye whoa!
Aye, aye whoa!
Aye, aye whoa!
Aye yeahh, yeah