This bitch hotter than flames I fuck this bitch for the fame I ain’t playing these games I shoot like Curry and catch Like Spencer James These hoes lazy they can’t stand They ain’t worth shit My niggas be talking Lying in the streets Another bullet in your chest Effective and best No ones here to pretend this war will never end And I will never die step inside my hood you ain’t worth a dime I got a lot to do you ain’t worth myj time Niggas talking shit Stay out of my line When I fuck a hoe I say bye bye You my hand moves so fast Your gonna see the spark when I pull the big trigger on your ass Count my wealth that's a fat twelve digit figure You still fidget when I drill a rivet on your liver Choppa spray like paint 20 bad bitches on my cellphone lane Codeine in my veins We smoke loud pack We make the choppa blast We get the job done She felt something hard on my pans Bitch thought it was a gun Fucked her till she sing Call it a home run We laugh at the opps like comedy We just say less and let the choppa speak I hit anything I’m aiming at Catch him and bang him pquick My choppa break yo back Money counters beepin 40 with a beam if they creepin Touch his brain he ain’t breathing Look how far I came they cayn’t believe it