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
