RIOT

Get with your bitch cause she's treating me well
Roll down the windows we screamin' fuck twelve
Pussy try testin' we pump him with shells
I'll stack all my money till we get to hell
Shit I mean heaven
Got new mac elevens
They call me a reverend
I pray that my fortune be tellin'
My records be sellin'
And labels to sign me ain't wastin' a second, bitch
Ain't wastin' a second
Just made a wop in port Severn
Now I'm on the highway speedin', dreamin'
Yeah they wanna be us, they cannot see us
Like Google, they can meet us
Count a hundred bands with my feet up
Yeah I tote this heater (ah, ah)
Yeah I tote this heater
Spent ten bands, watch it go
Where it go?
We coming prepared ho
Can't be compared yo
Just step in to my show
Ducking the five - O
Just thought you should know
We reppin' a crew where the blood runs cold
And fuckin on women just callin' them hoes
So best be runnin' when we pourin' the fours
Or you gon' find us knockin' at your door, bitch
Kick in the door
Get on the floor
I might just let this choppa be blown
Ridin' with a chrome
Mask on my face
Ray Mysterio
Where's my stereo
Turn me up, bitch
Pour me another cup
Or roll another blunt
Yeah bitch, roll me another blunt
Step in the store and I think I could cop it
Droppin' another 2k on some watches
Ballin' like James when I walk I'm a target
Shoota can try but you know he won't stop it
Show me the money, the profits
Think I'm addicted to droppin'
I can not stop it
Little J6 wanna talk shit
He should be watchin
Taking notes of how I'm rockin'
Grab my glock and I cock it
Ridin' downtown bitch, lookin' like a moshpit
Stop this, this is madness
Hitta's in the cut catchin' bodies
Shawty bad, she been doin' molly
Saucy, bossy
Hundred K my fit, bitch what the fuck's a top G?
You don't know about this
You don't know about me
Have you ever ever built a name in the fuckin' T, bitch?