| Articuno on my wrist so I’m flyer |
| Rocking the runaway attire |
| My youngin a shooter for hire |
| Pop up em on Michael Myers |
| Came out the belly of the beast |
| Bloody diamonds my teeth |
| 30mg Ima geek |
| Neva ever been a geek |
| I’m with my whoadie so I’m with whatever no matter the weather I’m rolling |
| Three secret letters the top of totem |
| I charge 15 for a 16 bar open |
| Walk in the room and I capture the moment |
| Bro got a broom to sweep all our opponents |
| They hate when I flex call me KILLY Hulk hogan |
| Keep one in the head, even when I’m recording |
| Issey Miyake it cover my hands |
| With all three of my eyes I be watching my back |
| I caught a snake and I severed its head |
| Cut em right off they exist in the past |
| Never had luck not relying chance |
| Showed so much love that I never got back |
| Stuck in a race, I’m not doing no laps |
| I’m not coming in last Ima buy the whole track |
| I want the face if she can’t arch her back |
| Cut to the chase, got no time for the cap |
| Right hand on her cat, left on the wheel |
| My mind on the racks, I’m grinding for real |
| Pull up in something cost more than ya deal |
| Clarity stones, not a cloud in my sky |
| Straight out the east. Still keeping my ties |
| Charity work, providing the fye |
| Breaking the curse |
| I’m just taking what’s mine |
| Walking in with a limp (yeah) |
| Never play for me a simp (nah) |
| She kiss diamonds wit her a lip |
| She gon lick cause it’s lit |
| Got vendetta Ima win yea |
| Been a trendsetter since a kid |
| My diamonds, they mere revenge (Yeah) |
| If I’m playin', I’m playin' to win |
| Issey Miyake it cover my hands |
| With all three of my eyes I be watching my back |
| I caught a snake and I severed its head |
| Cut em right off they exist in the past |
| Never had luck not relying chance |
| Showed so much love that I never got back |
| Stuck in a race, I’m not doing no laps |
| I’m not coming in last Ima buy the whole track |