[Intro]
(Ikari, [?])
[Verse]
JDM, my shit in left clutch
Just enough space for your legs up (I love you, Shyne)
When you reply to my message, please do not speak like Alexa
I did some shit, know I messed up
I did some shit, know I hurt you, but you know I didn't mean it
We walk around, up in Neimans
Chop got a hard on, it leave yo' ass leakin'
Stop with the dissin', you niggas gon' meet it
Niggas just hatin' for whatever reason
Wish you could go back and die as a fetus
We pull up, take your whole life and delete it
Erase your existence, you never had meanin'
Hot box the whip with a whole lotta O's
Lil' niggas pull up, they asking for 3.5
They say that OA shit crack gets the streets high
No, I cannot put my ho in no Filas
I'm in the cut throwin' shots at yo figi
She know I'm gon' pull up whenever she need me
I see the funds, and I'm fallin' in love
And them dirty ass bills on a bitch make her blush
Gen to his teeth, bet that nigga shut up
Two to his kneecap, lil' nigga, get up
Yo' bitch be choosin', guess you not enough
She made the choice to come lick on my nuts (I love you, Shyne)
You wasn't wrong for yo' doubt and assumptions, these hoes be givin' it up
Don't try to die like a dumb ass hero
Tryna save a ho, don't wanna be saved
Wanna play, nigga, this is the game
But you know you gotta play by the rules
It's a certain lil' way that I do it
And they told me they fuck with the movement
In this ho, and I'm clutchin' on toolie
What the fuck I look like fighting dude?
We could bump up the guns, boy, let's duel
Please don't test me, lil' nigga, I'll do it
[Outro]
I don't even wanna fuckin' rap no more