I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch 223s, start pullin' for GCPD, I ain't sayin' shit AMG, switch lanes quick, bought another chain, bitch Oh, you still on the same shit? Too much smoke, might faint, bit' Gun smoke out of the gun, I just jumped out, I ain't done I like shootin' at shit for fun, and I got another shooter for another one And I got another gun for another gun Boy, you can try to run, we go dumb Mag dump, mag dump, mag dump, mag dump This gon' be yo' last flinch, huh, huh, the acid Bitch, not your ho, one month, I'm not laughin', yeah On that shit, yeah, nah, another man hit, another man hit Fuck up the pit (ah!) This lil' bitch a gnat, yeah We jump out and brag, yeah M-My lil' Porsche gon' drag, yeah I got the gang in the back, yeah We don't tag, we hand out new toe-tags, yeah Dr-Dr-Draco got a kick back Can't catch it, just made me laugh, yeah (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) It took a lot, yeah, G-Gen 5– Gen 5 laggin', huh, yeah I'm still trappin', yeah, count up the back end, huh What you jackin'? We spend too, we tax shit Boy, you better be glad, bitch, that you didn't get hit last, yeah I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch 223s, start pullin' for GCPD, I ain't sayin' shit AMG, switch lanes quick, bought another chain, bitch Oh, you still on the same shit? Too much smoke, might faint, bit' Gun smoke out of the gun, I just jumped out, I ain't done I like shootin' at shit for fun, and I got another shooter for another one And I got another gun for another gun Boy, you can try to run, we go dumb Mag dump, mag dump, mag dump, mag dump Too many mags up in the coupe I'm with my crew, bitch, who is you? I smoke the thrax, this nothin' new I move the band inside of the boot H-Hold on, I'm movin' in this bitch Just one call and they shootin' in this bitch Hands on the ball, I ain't passin' this shit Hop out, make a lil' fog in this bitch Walked in with the bulldogs in this bih' That lil' ball, I'll bark yo lil pit Brand-new chain, that bitch wanna eat dick Expensive restaurants too nasty, I don't eat shit Been on that shit, nigga, I ain't post nothin' You are a bitch and you flexin' with yo coach gun Been first class, I ain't ridin no' coach arm She never seen a hundred racks in a [?] I'm in a jet, huh, that's why I couldn't text, uh Brand-new bitch, she my best one, yeah Buy her new clothes, yeah, I dress her Money on money, I'm never stressin' Take a trip to switch it, sell it I don't believe in 777, man Take my chances up in Hell, man In a Hellcat, faster than a mailman Smokin' on two zips, they got caught belt They got [?] on the [?], yeah I got illegal guns up in my shelf I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm a– I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I-I-I-I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I-I-I-I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, Draco)