(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?