bitch got ass I ride that shit whipe down the Blick when I shoot the stick gun so big almost broke my wrist I hopped in a lyft then pop my shit covid spit you know I'm sick them bottles got sparkles you know I'm lit he got hit then she got hit left both of them cars on park in a ditch these blue chips they got me rich my shooter don't miss we scale that fish O.G. he O.C remind me of money makin⁷ mitch hold up what they talkin bout we can swap it out at the waffle house. ¹¹ from up north but I love the south I been repping my city since I was a child bitches faint when I whip the paint he'll cat on 28's skurt on jakes then switch the plates got my drip in the land of lakes big choppa that's head stopped dikes on deck they leg lockers pop a Lil nigga like red n bocker I'm ready to role n she ready to rock ya