Hardest Ese Eva

[Intro]
Got five screens in your '86 Rivi'?
Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy
Do you flip Snow White quick, fast, in a jiffy?
Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy (Ayy)

[Verse]
I just splashed up with a chopstick
I just whacked a nigga in the projects
And I'm strapped up with a Kel-Tec (Ayy)
You need fifty pounds, I can mail that (I can mail that)
I sip drank, I don't sell that (No)
Free my niggas, finna send them care pack (Yeah)
Fuck the bitch now 'cause I don't got patience
I done been to hell and I done shot Satan
You ain't 'bout that murder, nigga, stop playin' (No)
You ain't talkin' money, nigga, what you sayin'? (What you sayin'?)
You can call me Mr. Bloody Shirt Stain (Bloody Shirt Stain)
And I ball hard like I'm Kurt Angle
Whole lot of ammunition when I'm on the road
They call my phone when they need to restore (Ayy)
I got indoor and I got cheap, though
Chopper hold a hundred, I don't need to reload
Straight up out the trenches, nigga, let's get it
Neck full of water like a wet willy
Nigga play me with me, he gon' be a victim
I'ma clear the scene and leave no witness
Any hood, I'm good every time I come around
Don't make me splash up and come and run you down
In the winter, I drip in Versace, lil' nigga
Then I'm rockin' LV in the summertime
In the trap house, it's just me and a smoker
Give 'em a belt how he watching all my droga
I was with your bitch, laws got behind me, so I had to put the crack up in her cola
Hardest Ese Eva, nigga (Ayy)
Your bitch thought I had my leg up in her
Tote a K, bitch, I'll let you have it nigga
In a Wraith, crawlin' like a caterpillar
And Julo just splashed up in a drop top
Every trap I got, it's a hotspot
Junkies walkin' in, ain't no knock-knock
I got chopsticks and I got Glocks
I got FNs, don't get shot
I know you heard about the drip god
Spent a hundred racks on his wrist watch
You play with the sauce and you get blammed up
He got shot in his face when he ran up
You told the laws when you got jammed up
You not built like that, stop playing tough
I trap all day and leave with a check
In the trap tryna find the keys to the 'Vette
I can't wait 'til they free the SP Mex
And I'm balling, dripping, and I keep me a TEC
Before the Migos, I was in the bando
And my youngins steppin' just like a dancefloor
With the chopper on me, bitch, I feel like Rambo
Mob shit like we Sopranos
I ain't trusting no bitch, these bitches not worth it
Fuck the laws 'cause them bitches always do me dirty
I'm ballin' too hard, nigga, throw me a jersey
You get shot in your head if you try to approach me (Ayy)
I just splashed up and made a fast ten (It's Peso)
Do a drive-by in a black Benz
And I just broke on a Mexican
And a white bitch and her black friend (Bitch)
Everywhere I go, I get it in (I get it in)
I'm tryna make a hundred thousand times ten (Ayy)
In a black Chevelle with my man Miguel
My enemies don't even get a chance to yell (No)

[Outro]
Got five screens in your '86 Rivi'?
Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy
Do you flip Snow White quick, fast, in a jiffy?
Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy
When you buy new tennies, do you spend one fifty?
Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy
Do you smoke Swisher Sweets, or do you smoke Phillies?
Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy