Canada Dry

[Intro]
(Oh, 5.StarChrome)
Huh, uh, huh uh, huh, yeah

[Verse]
My daddy was the dope man all I know is get some money
S600 I bounce out trim know how the fuck I’m coming my mama out the hood the guys good that’s all I ever wanted
I used to rock dirty ass jeans in the crib with junkies
Pretty ass Glock on my waist in case shit get ugly
Off the top rope to the bowl bitch I’m Spike Dudley
On my waistline I got the pole I wish you might touch me
I can fight good as shit but I like to let my Glock fight for me
I’m that mother fucking nigga bitch and I feel like that rightfully
She said “Papi pop that shit everyday” bitch I got the right to be
I’m the type nigga pop my shit on the beat and I don’t even like the beat
I’m your favorite rapper, favorite rapper, and that nigga ain’t nice as me
Sit your five dollar ass down who gave you the right to speak?
I’m a mother fuckin’ dealer you in your feelings trying to type to me
If it’s on I’m trying to bump you type nigga that’s trying to type the beef
He used to be the man until them niggas went and spike his weed
Bitch I’m from the bottom of the bottom it ain’t shit I ain’t seen
Bitch I turned nothing into something they mad that it’s me
I’ve been in this shit since a baby you just had to see it
Though my mom crazy everyday she like “Hay dios mía”
Cuz’ work that fucking ARP like he a navy seal
They gave bro pills cause he crazy but I think the nigga crazy still
They think it’s different cause I got some money bitch I’m shady still
Baby mama hate me but that bitch a have my baby still
Had a gun when you seen him right? that nigga don’t play for real
On a bad day that nigga might shoot you in your face for real
I blew through Empire money I’m still having paper still
Me I could decline you the type that need to take the deal
I pull up Porsche or Beamer bitch who the fuck wanna race the wheel?
Them niggas wanted beef well bitch I’m about to up the stakes for real
Bro a bounce and go ape a nigga face get pilled Talking to himself that nigga say “He see faces still”
Where I come from tell you that shit ain’t safe for real
Bitch, I got shot I got out I went to play the field
I ain’t OVO but my hood know, I know Drake for real
Way from down the street you hear a beep in this bitch for real
Serving X I just dropped the six in my ginger ale
Omee know I’m with the shit she tell me “Baby gave them hell” (Give them hell)
On the men before I switch they can have me life In Jail
Pulled a Bentley out the pot (Pot) don’t give a fuck about a record deal
Them bum ass niggas, niggas signing them niggas need to pay for real (Pay for real)
I’m super stiff on a bitch she can’t get a break for real (For real)
Bitch keep starting at my mouth I got laser grill (Laser grill)
Drac get to saying all kind of shit this bitch like Lazerdim
It’s water in my mouth (In my mouth) bitch said “She wanna take a swim”
I’ve been balling since I came in bitch I made the gym
Going off the roof when I shoot bitch I’m above the rim
Said “I was done with this shit” right back in the club again
Back out the bankroll I don’t know how many dubs get spend
Fucking bad hoes then go home and say “I love my bitch”
I hit the bathroom I got right then made her suck my dick (My dick)
If she get fed up want to leave bye I don’t give two shits
The carties got prescriptions if she tripping bitch I don’t see shit
You know how many times in my life I heard “I won’t be shit”
Ha, ha, ha stupid bitch that’s why I turned out rich
You get out the bed ain’t brush your teeth you already on my dick
It’s all in your head nigga you can’t fuck with me for shit (Shit)
Nigga can’t walk in my shoes cause the shoes don’t fit (Don’t fit)
I feel like MC Hammer had the ball I’m too legit to quit (Quit)
If you don’t wanna see me ball then close your eyes or slit your wrist (Slit your wrist)