You know how many killas I made say sorry Sling it like warren moon Gotta a scar on my face no grip in the rarri At 16 I was pushing p out my dorm room I’m deshawn Watson to cooper amari I might let it slide if I’m sipping on coffee my nigga gone ride we sipping Bacardi My bitch take dick she riding a Harley No mask no prints everybody heard of me Bitch get a grip had a nigga try to murder me body in trunk and still did the burglary My pump called the bitch I never make it outta surgery I’m puffing on loud I’m sipping the juice I use to hit licks 250 the goose I’m a ghost in this bitch nobody knows who I pop my collar she blow my fuse My jeans they true 650 on shoes You put me on blast I’ll put you on the news U put it on God til he really come through Everybody fist bump I throw up a deuce Permission not needed I do want I wanna Free young thug why u at it do gunna Went to jail once suit cases a bundle My nigga went ham built me a tunnel