text: Lyrics From Snippets
  Uh, yeah
  Said its time, huh
  Yeah, I get a check up but I dont sign 
  Put a felon in a motherfuckin bon-bon
  Big ass Richard on my wrist look like a time bomb
  Hold on, what you saying? Who hot?
  I dont know about yall but I know my niggas ride
  Aint no grips on they shoes cause my niggas slidin
   nigga and my hood got two bodies
  Ooh, they know bout them two bodies
  And theres nothing that them niggas gon do bout it
  I just flew to a island, Im on Blue Molly
  At least thats what I told her, really gave her two Oxys
  My bitch bad and she got that Ooh-nani
  Everytime she do me good, you know she get a 
  My bitch bad, ass fat, stupid rich
  Lil nigga cool but he aint Uzi rich
  Hold on, hello, who is this?
  Hold on, wait, literally
  Niggas, they aint 
  Niggas, they aint 
  Bitch, I hang in Italy
  I aint got no enemies but if you cross the line
  Rick Owen trench jacket, look like 
  Yeah, Im ballin hard, bitch, when its 
  Yeah, Im going hard, bitch, like I aint even sign
  I dont want your bitches, nigga, ask your baby mom
  I aint got no enemies, I said that on the line