On me

Packs on me
That’s on me
Touch that thing ill gun you down it ain't for free

Packs on me
Racks on me
Nigga touch that thing, imma gun you down mehn you ain't my G

Talking shit gun you down
Talking piss ok aiit
Look me in the eye
Yeah thats right
It ain't sprite
Cut the lights out
Talking shit imma whoop your ass
Cross my street you get choked bitch
Cross my street you get smoked
Touch that thing you dumb hoe
From a spliff that i smoked
Iont eat im fasting
Talking shit its bam bam thats lightning in my house no fighting
You can suck but no biting
They can see that im vibing
With this beat that im writing
She be riding no cycling
Shoot a nigga like Nigel
That girl she ma bitch
Lil whore you a snitch and my bitch
Lil whore lil bitch

Lil fucked up bitch
From the dope that I smoked
Ah
With all this ice I might choke
I need a Glock on reload mehn your chick im my cribe and she wanna smoke
Feeling like im on a boat
The breeze in my face, make it Slow!
My thoughts im my head, make it Go!
Try catch a case and see how it snow
(Try catch a case and see how it snow)
Don’t try to flex with the things you don’t own
I know you all tryna flex for the fame
Don’t tryna act like you know what you gain

Lil hore
Lil bih
Lil hore
Lil bih

Packs on me
I got the Racks on me
Nigga touch that thing ill gun you down mehn you ain't my G
Damn
Packs on me
I got the racks on me
Nigga touch that thing imma gun you down mehn you ain't my G
Packs on me
I got the racks on me
Damn nigga touch that thing imma gun you down mehn you ain't my G
You feel!?