00:00
02:47
Brrrrr
Brrrrr
Big brrrrr
Brrrrr
Big Thirty
Aye
I pull up Maybach
Mink coat on with a Desert Eagle
I'm CEO, I talk, they listen
I'm something like the preacher
I take care of several people
I'm feeling like Beanie Sigel
I love all my niggas
Hope my killer ain't one of my people
Well shit
I don't have to murder one of mine
You know I keep shit with the snakes
But I'm the biggest slime
Ain't no nigga gave me nothin'
Pussy all this shit is mine
Better go look outside
That's a million sitting on tires
Don't let that go over ya head
That's a million worth of car
One of my bitches pull up Wraith, my million-dollar prize
I only fuck bitches with money
All of them ARs got hunnids
Find me my Percocets, I don't need no fucking pack of honey
Beat that hoe back out for a hour
She screaming, she running
She done nutted 'bout five times
And I ain't even cumming
She like, "What it is bae?"
"My pussy must ain't good or something"
Shit I don't know, I probably pop too many pills or something
Thinking 'bout M's or something
Thinkin' 'bout drills or something
My nigga dead, shit
I'm thinking 'bout kills or something
Fuck you think, I'ma let that go?
Still posted at that store
Know that nigga dead
But I'm still trying to fuck his hoe
Up by a few points on the score board
I'm trying to up it some more
Pulled up on this car side all face shot
We got up close
You ain't no sniper boy
You woofing with that fuckin' scope
Doing all that playing, boy, we catch you
We doing that most
I pull up Maybach
Mink coat on with a Desert Eagle
I'm CEO, I talk, they listen
I'm something like the preacher
I take care of several people
I'm feeling like Beanie Sigel
I love all my niggas
Hope my killer ain't one of my people
Well shit
I don't have to murder one of mine
You know I keep shit with the snakes
But I'm the biggest slime
Ain't no nigga gave me nothin'
Pussy all this shit is mine
Better go look outside
That's a million sitting on tires
I said, "If I'm Beanie Sigel, then J Hot gotta be Baby Boy"
He one of the ones that's going to shoot his gun
It ain't got to be forced
You ain't gotta send them out
I stopped him from crashing out
I stopped him from killing niggas brothers
Coming out the house
That ain't how you do it lil bruh
Wait for his ass to come out
Soon as he turn his back, open his door
You run his ass down
And you know whats after that
Can't give these folks these murder skills
Take them boys to murder school
Teach them pussies how to kill
Aye
I pull up Maybach
Mink coat on with a Desert Eagle
I'm CEO, I talk, they listen
I'm something like the preacher
I take care of several people
I'm feeling like Beanie Sigel
I love all my niggas
Hope my killer ain't one of my people
Well shit
I don't have to murder one of mine
You know I keep shit with the snakes
But I'm the biggest slime
Ain't no nigga gave me nothin'
Pussy all this shit is mine
Better go look outside
That's a million sitting on tires (whips)