Look up high, pray to god
On my knees when i beg the lord
White girl dripping off scales it's raw
Wrap it up cus they want more
Rolley poppin, yea I got em
Baseline hittin like an army choppa
Voice on fleek boy they can't stop em
Tell em right now I'm a godamn problem
Swag supplier my mood on fire
Speak to em through the wire
Bottle in my hand while I spin my tires
Law deceased f*ck shit up while I keep a crease
Can't tell me nuttin man f*ck the peace
Tear shit up, and lace the beat