trynna blow up so I can slide in a wraith no I ain't scared of death people die everyday numb from the xans I took five to the face no face no case other rappers get replaced ask her if she want it inside or on her face drippin like some lemonade they trying get a taste I got more expensive taste she get horny from the bass took her to my place fuck her til she shake after that its getting late cociana on the plate so we ain't finna sleep im blow another eighth great they ask my how I'm feelin I say boy I'm feelin good girlscout cookie gas pack up in the wood icee doin types of shit that everybody with the could I be doin what I want like a young rapper should he be shooting bricks i be Ballin for my hood I'm in f350 run you over like im suge x2 bitch I like designer shit gucci and Chanel bitches feelin on my dick like they trynna read some brail sippin out the holy grail think the devil on my trail all my plugs were outta town so I got it in the mail say that she a vegan eat my meat like some kale sippin in this Tussin got me moving like a snail I don't wanna die I don't wanna jail in my city I'm a king see my bling they all hail hating on icee lil boy go to hell kush so strong you get high just from the smell I be speaking big facts other rappers telling tales said she gimme head if this coin land on tails I don't got no friends I count it up by myself bro stuck inside the cell got me thinking fuck twelve no I get it on my own I ain't need no help you ain't get a deal didnt make it oh well I be shooting buckets like a muhphukkin well ima get it on my own no I don't need no help 120 on a t nother hunnid on the belt shopping round wit me everything is on sale trynna blow up so I can slide in a wraith no I ain't scared of death people die everyday numb from the xans I took five to the face no face no case other rappers get replaced ask her if she want it inside or on her face drippin like some lemonade they trying get a taste I got more expensive taste she get horny from the bass took her to my place fuck her til she shake after that its getting late cociana on the plate so we ain't finna sleep im blow another eighth great lil icee hot set fire to the track break that lil ho back cause she lookin like a snack makin all these rappers mad while I'm smokin on this pack bitch I post on the west green bay thats where I'm at this shit hit the spot like some fuckin cognac icee he a goat in yo city that's that shortie got some cake yea she sittin my lap hit it from the front then I hit it from the back dressed in all black bitch put meon the map don't know why they pressin like they type in all caps Smith and Wesson blade so I don't need no strap fuckin on a dycke she say it's on like a strap I'm finna blow up everybody stand back can't even stand up cause I'm faded of this act spazzin of the coke ion no how to act sippin on this wok so much it's hard to walk syrup in my belly ion even gotta cough smokin rocket ships lil ho we takin off qnd if I hit a lik just know Ill take it all I'm a yung boss drinking water out the Voss I don't even brush my teeth cause all I do is floss yup exotic strains im smokin ak 47 seven blunts to the face lil bitch im in heaven 9s and Mac eleven my gang send yo ass to heaven I done a lot bad shit but some of it I won't mention back when I was in school i got detention and suspension that ho ride me like a bike that got really good suspension yea the feds know who I am everybody sense the tension yea baggies that im selling when it come to trappin im excelling lil yung icee God told me im a blessin flow so smooth can't believe it's not butter don't know who I am lil boy just ask your mother I love for my brothers gang flyer than some feathers I'm trynna cop another whip with the seats that's all leather better