(Bhristo, talk to 'em slime)
Man, ayy, ayy
Hope they leave the crime scene, very bloody, ayy, ayy
Hope they leave yo crime scene, very bloody, ayy, ayy
Did that right, did that right, did that right
Yup, yup, yup, ayy, ayy
Did that right, did that right, did that right (yup, yup)
I risked my life, I risked my life, I got too high (yup, yup)
She got a bounty to break my heart, but, it's ice
Breaking Bad, Walt' and Jesse, heart ice
I did all bad, I caught a opp lurkin', just say: Hi (yup, yup)
I'm in the 'Rari truck, thought a person couldn't fly (yup, yup)
Cap-ass rapper, we in person, now we cool
Okay, okay, okay
Mob say Tune, it's your way (yup)
Seal crack feel like foreplay
Cross a nigga out like Belichick (what?)
Twin said: Slatt, that's your play
Mafia give my proceeds
Pretty ho thick, she a Stormy (no)
Say I'm in the mask like Voorhees
Blue pill, blue pill morphine
Your main watch, it's a two-tone
AMG loan with the group home
Me and that stuff keep a face card
Twin know he better not do wrong
Tell a bad hoe represent me, hit a wheelie in the Track' like a ten-speed
I was high in the sky, look [?]
Okay, okay, okay
Man, ayy, ayy
Hope they leave the crime scene, very bloody, ayy, ayy
Hope they leave yo at crime scene, very bloody, ayy, ayy
Did that right, did that right, did that right
Yup, yup, yup, ayy, ayy
Did that right, did that right, did that right (yup, yup)
I risked my life, I risked my life, I got too high (yup, yup)
She got a bounty to break my heart, but, it's ice
I'm not a violent person, I cry when the frickin' butterfly gets hit on the windshield
That's how soft and sentimental I am, 'cause I love life
Why would I want to destroy life?
Uh-uh, uh-uh
Sorry I'm gone, oh, you meant that shit? If you high as I am, You'd forget that shit
You wouldn't even get that shit, she Chanel, CoCo, tryna hit that shit
Sorry I'm gone, oh, you meant that shit? Real junkie, I'm ain't never supposed to get this rich
Who is you with? Who in the pit? What's in the cup? What do you feel?
Whatever you said, I felt it in my gut, it's makin' it real
My life in Atlanta, started in Benz's, they was just old
I wasn't fakin' it, I was just waitin' for all of this
Whatever you said, I felt it in my gut, started this
Flex up, flex up, flex up, flex up, flex up, they need me
I didn't [?] twin, don't lie to me, you proud of me
Tryna be everywhere I could be
Why couldn't I split half of you, fly the hoe out, she can't laugh at you
It is what it is, it's stuck, it's stuck, can't change my past, we can't unfuck
I'm in the real Maybach, not the truck
I feel like the prince, I'm not turnin' it up
I could be longin' myself and they feelin' no way 'bout how I'm not dealin' with them
I'm startin' to notice they throwin' the pain on me, I'm told 'em my feelin's is numb
I don't blame 'em, I don't feel it at all
I sip Sprite and the [?] pink, this feelin' evolved
She in the mirror and she askin' me, we livin' 'em up
I don't even see that much, but, whatever twin, ayy, ayy, ayy (ayy, ayy)
Sorry I'm gone, oh, you meant that shit? If you high as I am, You'd forget that shit
You wouldn't even get that shit, she Chanel, CoCo, tryna hit that shit
Sorry I'm gone, oh, you meant that shit? Real junkie, I'm ain't never supposed to get this rich
Who is you with? Who in the pit? What's in the cup? What do you feel?