mhm mhm ay we finna pull up with this ak 45 me and gang we finna slid, so many bars i feel like prison, you is in prison shoot with this prism, i am the goat you should know, look at my wrist it's so cold, just look at my shoes rockin gucci eaten coochie ay yuh and she bougie, ay yuh im groovy, im never moody, pull up and shoot with the uzi, keepin it real like reality, when i pull up its a fatality, you can not kill me i have mortality, you're losing your mentality, i am so casually killing these rappers careers, yuh they disappear, ay yuh they were queer, im never queer, got a girl and her booty a shpere, banging her rear, i never fear, i just magically appear, im a magician, these bars are an erudition, you are a suspicion, and ofc, im rocking gucci with yo mamaaaaaa