text: Woo, woo
  I pull up like
  How you pull up, Baby? How you pull up? 
  Boy, show the grammys how ya pull up?
  How you pull up? I pull up
  Lets go
  Brand new Lamborghini, not a cop car
  With the pistol on my hip like Im a cop 
  Have you ever met a real hitta rockstar? 
  This aint no guitar, this a Glock 
  My Glock told me to promise you gon squeeze me 
  You better let me go the day you need me 
  Soon as you up me on that , get to bustin 
  And if I aint enough, go get the chop
  Its safe to say I earned it, aint a gave me nothin 
  Im ready to hop out on a , get to bustin
  Know you heard me say, You play, you lay, dont make me push the button
  Full of pain, dropped enough tears to fill up a bucket
  Goin for buckets, I bought a chopper
  I got a big drum, it hold a hundred, aint goin for nothin
  Im ready to air it out on all these , I can see em runnin
  Just talked to my mama, she hit me on FaceTime just to check up on me and my brother
  Im really the baby, she know that her youngest son was always guaranteed to get the money 
  She know that her baby boy was always guaranteed to get the loot
  She know what I do, she know fore I run from a  Ima pull it out and shoot 
  PTSD, Im always waking up in cold sweats like I got the flu
  My daughter a G, she saw me kill a  in front of her before the age of two
  And Ill kill another  too
  Fore I let another  do somethin to you
  Long as you know that, dont let anybody tell you different
  Daddy love you 
  Lets go
  Brand new Lamborghini, not a cop car
  With the pistol on my hip like Im a cop 
  Have you ever met a real hitta rockstar? 
  This aint no guitar, this a Glock 
  My Glock told me to promise you gon squeeze me 
  You better let me go the day you need me 
  Soon as you up me on that , get to bustin 
  And if I aint enough, go get the chop
  Keep a Glocky when I ride in the Suburban
  Cause the codeine had a young hitta swervin
  I got the mop, watch me wash em like detergent
  And Im ballin, thats why its diamonds on my 
  Slide on opps side and flip the block back, yeah, yeah
  My junior popped him and left him lopsided, yeah, yeah
  We spin his block, got the rebound, Dennis Rodman
  Fool me one time, you cant cross me again
  Twelve hundred horsepower, I get lost in the wind
  If he talkin on the yard, the pen dogsll take his chin
  Maybach SUV for my refugees
  Buy blocks in the hood, put money in the streets
  I was solo when the opps caught me at the gas station
  Had it on me, thirty thousand, thought it was my last day
  But they aint even want no smoke
  If I had to choose it, murder what she wrote
  Lets go
  Brand new Lamborghini, not a cop car
  With the pistol on my hip like Im a cop 
  Have you ever met a real hitta rockstar? 
  This aint no guitar, this a Glock 
  My Glock told me to promise you gon squeeze me 
  You better let me go the day you need me 
  Soon as you up me on that , get to bustin 
  And if I aint enough, go get the chop