Bad little b**h in her Vickys (huh)
Beautiful looking lil bitty (huh)
Pull up and f** up the city (huh)
Go hundred thousand and biggy (huh)
Jump outta choppas top of buildings into coupes without the ceiling (woah)
I seen my uncle whippin chickens used to serve in front the children (woah)
I seen a lot of sh** I swear to God I never tell about it (no)
Been through a lot of sh** I think the Lord he let me make it out it (I think the Lord)
I never switch up on my n***as don't know what I'd do without em (huh-huh)
n***as they talk that shootin sh** but we know shooters move in silence (huh-huh)
n***as they talk that gunnin sh** but we know shooters move in silence (huh-huh)
I roll with n***as on parole and n***as that's promoting violence (huh-huh)
I let the whip get polished while a momma give a n***a knowledge (huh-huh)
I never wonder but I took that work and put instead the college (huh-huh)
I'm thinking bout coppin' a Masi truck
In the booth, I run out with a lot of bucks
If you ain't bout your bread you can't rock with us
p**y n***a you broke, get your pockets up
Haters they see they say shots at us
I'm about to just f**ing some commas up
sh**, I might get my side b**h an Aston Martin
Man, I just did a show at the f**in garden
We whip it so hard but the guts is soft
Still eat a plate on my auntie porch
Called it, promised, I done told us be the n***as swervin a six, yeah, without the ceiling
Thirty plus, getting top, that's an awesome feeling, if he hated before I do not forgive him
Do it all for my dawgs that's just down in prison, finna be in this 'Rarri just counting chicken
Bad little b**h in her Vickys (huh)
Beautiful looking lil bitty (huh)
Pull up and f** up the city (huh)
Go hundred thousand and biggy (huh)
Jump outta choppas top of buildings into coupes without the ceiling (woah)
I seen my uncle whippin chickens used to serve in front the children (woah)
I seen a lot of sh** I swear to God i never tell about it (no)
Been through a lot of sh** I think the Lord he let me make it out it (I think the Lord)
I never switch up on my n***as don't know what I'd do without em (huh-huh)
n***as they talk they shooting sh** but we know shooters move in silence
Bad little b**h in her Vickys (huh)
Beautiful looking lil bitty (huh)
Pull up and f** up the city (huh)
Go hundred thousand and biggy (huh)
Jump outta choppas top of buildings into coupes without the ceiling (woah)
I seen my uncle whippin chickens used to serve in front the children (woah)