Percocet, I'm in that mood I get that pack, watch how it move Trap like dynamite, you know it boom We do not talk a lot, you know we tomb Two door coupe, zoom, zoom I do not fuck with you niggas, not tryna be cool They said I'm too savage, I can't do a walkthrough at school Fuck all that lackin', I spent a hundred thousand on tools Rich nigga shit, yeah, I spent a hundred thousand on shoes Hundred thousand on your head, put a nigga in a tomb Rappers be scared when I stand in the room 'Cause I live what I rap and they cap what they do Fuck it, air this bitch out, nigga, they ain't on nothin' I'ma hit her from the back, blow it out, I ain't stuntin' Nigga know I copped a plane, never gon' punt it Touch me, you gon' get punished Take your bitch, dick in her stomach We shooting dice, we bet hundred on hundred No, I don't fight, I got shooters who dummy I been through pain, all this ice is gon' numb it Smoke all this dope so I look like a zombie AR's and all like we had niggas runnin' Y'all tryna beef on the 'net, y'all funny I speak 'cause you know I'm on dope Clean, everything on me be soap She let me grip on her throat Got shooters on the roof with a scope 15, bitch, I give the streets hope Boy, you broke, ridin' around with that ho When chuckyy come around, get low 'Cause you know he keep rounds and he on go