Fuck that bitch with a name with a K I just pull up and I made 100k I don't want that shit nigga I'm ok And we breaking bad with this shit, ain't no face And we moving quick bought the drugs with no lace I just pull up and I put him in a brace Quick as fuck boy any nigga wanna race? Any nigga wanna race, it be your last day, woah Pull up in an RS7 Sportback, on the track Going fast, run around, hit a lap, woah That bitch be my biggest regret, tryna stuff that shit down in the past like woah If a dude wanna test me, you just going to have to find out, find out lil' bro Anybody wanna pull up on me, I'll have a gun ready to shoot for the jokes It's ok I be rapping on the beat This a freestyle and it's gonna be so superheat, woah Hit this freestyle so easy I made this beat and it sounds so keazy, woah I don't need that bitch no more, woah I just need a rollie on my wrist fo-sho I don't need to mess around with no hoe I just need to stack some paper to fold I need to get my money up, not my funny up Everybody wanna be like me Whipping round up and down the goddamn streets Call my money blue, call it up like C Call me Christopher 'cause I'm sailing 7 seas Exploring for the paper gotta be the color green Come home, whip 'em up, eating collard greens Shot a nigga down gotta give him vaccines Gotta give him vaccines, COVID-19 COVID-19 everybody wanna freak That shit so freaky, so easy Everybody going on calling up marines Everybody glued to their blue phone screens Everybody wanna find the birds in the streets Everybody wanna find solutions to their problems Pain in the chest, in the chest proteins Proteins, everybody wanna read routines, routines Got your bitch in my bed in my sheets, in my sheets You don't need machines, machines What I say I preach, I preach, woah Everybody wanna be on percs down low Going on trips abroad tomorrow Flying downtown call it Big Sparrow Just for fun head out to Cairo I need to hit this bitch with a love arrow She my queen the one and only Pharaoh Score a goal screaming out Kun Agüero Hop on a private jet, what's that, Montenegro Haul the body out in a wheelbarrow I don't know if I'm coming home tomorrow I just need to get some more dinero Heading to Mexico, sombrero My time is now, it's getting narrow I'm super nice call me \"caballero\" I think y'all should listen to Ground Zero Going out to Brazil, de Janeiro I'm at the top like Kilimanjaro Super cold call me sub, sub-zero He's a criminal, well call the Bureau Yes I'm back, you're in denial And we at the M-Track Just made a mill off of super duper Blackjack Everybody coming 'round and they wanna buy back Everybody sipping on that Hennessy, that congac Eye on the prize no rest 'till I get the plaque Try to test me and the boys will be on attack Like Big Sean I come around I bounce back She called my phone and no I don't call back No, I don't call back And we got that air sac, all track, backpack, carjack Everybody runnin' round come back, aye I got my bow and we're pulling on the drawback Everybody coming back to me for the flashbacks, aye I take off I bought a new jet-pack Take off to the skies, no way I took her on a date, just to chill out at the sunny side up, side up café Fuck that bitch with a name with a K I just pull up and I made 100k I don't want that shit nigga I'm ok And we breaking bad with this shit, ain't no face And we moving quick bought the drugs with no lace I just pull up and I put him in a brace Quick as fuck boy any nigga wanna race? Any nigga wanna race, it be your last day, woah Pull up in an RS7 Sportback, on the track Going fast, run around, hit a lap, woah That bitch be my biggest regret, tryna stuff that shit down in the past like woah If a dude wanna test me, you just going to have to find out, find out lil' bro Anybody wanna pull up on me, I'll have a gun ready to shoot for the jokes