You

[Intro]
Yuh, yuh
As my concerts get louder
Mess up coke with the white powder, yuh
Snap in front a fuckin' tower
Take yo’ bitch and we fuckin' in the shower

[Verse]
I got pounds in my trousers
He a pussy fuckin' coward
Yeah, you looking like some flowers
He think he can burn my router
Best rapper, but I barely read
Pull up with yo’ ho' we be smokin weed
Flat glass table, it's perfect for speed
Hop inna ride, I don't check the speed
Yuh, a battle in the field
Blow all these bullets I don't need a shield
My fans hype as fuck, like a face reveal
Made all this music, but don't know what to achieve