What the f**king you're thinking my n***a

F**king with my team what is you drinking my n***a

Rapping turano 'cause we've been winning my n***a

Coca is the s**t hey DJ spint it my n***a

If you ain't really bout it save a G time

P***y a*s h*es get the piece on

Where the f**k your money keep wine

'Cause I'll be fom the roads where they keep dying

Honey is the laser to breathe

Put up my glasser the streets until the last of the queens

Nowadays it ain't a choice homie you're trapped or you drink

So I'd stay with the murky in the back of my jeans

Uh I heard the haters whilling and trying to fake me

Somebody tell me Coca Cola crazy

I heard the haters whilling and trying to fake me

Somebody tell me Coca Cola crazy

Uh I got a bullet 4 u h*es I got a bullet 4 u h*es b***h

I got a bullet 4 u h*es I got a bullet 4 u h*es uh

Who tryin to leave a f**king h*e you're tryin to leave the f**king h*es b***h

I got a bullet 4 u h*e I got a bullet 4 u h*es

Ta ta ta ta

Do it for music b***h I salute to the game

Always bout rapping but I ain't used to the fame

Rather layin long get to moving to green

Buy me a studio when I honey go chains

Motherf**k them h*es they ain't build for the s**t

You got a couple fans now you're milking that s**t

Spending all your money b***h for a b***h

You realize a thousand h*es are kill for my s**t

So I'm f**king go to work like I should my dog

A hell of a performer b***h you would applaud

Talking s**t b***h you might get the hood and boat

Cruising with my Asians that ain't good for you