I got so much shit to do I can't choose what I wanna do first
Hold up pull up on the Hurst fuck the burbs
Fuck you hoe! Talm bout swerve?
You ain't even got a car
I'm off a bar I'm rolling hard
Take shit to the heart but never to the head bitch you dead
Now you red like my drank smoking dank bitch you stank
Pull up to the bank I don't have no time to think about no hoe
Get out my face is you gay pull up broad day we can play
Just did a feature and bought an AK

All these niggas and these bitches straight up fans
Do it for my fam never for the gram
I roll up some grams bitch I get it in my choppa got a twin and I got a stick
40 with the dick now yeah I'm with the shits
Bitch you better not I came up off the block
Grew up in the jets now I got a check bitch come correct
Sneaking dissing me be direct cause you know like I know I'll whoop yo ass

If I wasn't smoke and gas where I wanna when I wanna
Pull up on ya on that gang shit
Bitch you know we hanging shit
My lil brother thirteen he a fucking savage
He be holding them straps and shit
Give him macs techs and sticks
My big brother got them bricks
I got so much shit to do I can't choose what I wanna what
Hold up pull up on the hearse fuck the burbs
Talking bout swerve fuck you hoe
Gang gang aye

I got so much shit to do I can't choose what I wanna do first
Hold up pull up on the hearse fuck the burbs
Fuck you hoe! Talm bout swerve?
You ain't even got a car
I'm off a bar I'm rolling hard
Take shit to the heart never to the head bitch you dead
Now you red like my drank smoking dank bitch you stank
Pull up to the bank I don't have no time to think about no hoe
Get out my face is you gay pull up on you broad day we can play
Just did a feature and bought an AK