(Yo Mavv what you on)
(Aye Lil weeskiii, this shit go crazy)
Like a first person shooter the way I be shooting, these diamonds be shining my wrist going stupid, I have dreams in my bed and this shit be so lucid, like juice this is my world this cup got me leaning, Ain’t no lettuce or broccoli my pockets got green shit, bitch I’m all for this guap, like a perc I be feigning, like a hoe my Russian be creaming, up in that room I got a hoe screaming, sour patch runts this blunt got me greening, every time that I hit her coochie be leaking, she told me she love me, it just might be the weed, shit? (yeah, yeah)
Like a first person shooter the way I be shooting, these diamonds be shining my wrist going stupid, I have dreams in my bed and this shit be so lucid, like juice this is my world this cup got me leaning, Ain’t no lettuce or broccoli my pockets got green shit, they be hiding in their house like a game I be seeking, I’ve been broken so much that my heart steady bleeding, being in all this pain, this shit turned me into a druggie, i thought I’d clear up this pain if i got a lil money, so I started this rap shit now I’m sad with all these hundreds, and with all of this fame I get hoes by the dozen, please don’t ever fuck with me or this chopper gon be bussing (graah graah) (This that sad boy shit)
Like a first person shooter the way I be shooting, these diamonds be shining my wrist going stupid, I have dreams in my bed and this shit be so lucid, like juice this is my world this cup got me leaning, Ain’t no lettuce or broccoli my pockets got green shit, bitch I’m all for this guap, like a perc I be feigning, like a hoe my Russian be creaming, up in that room I got a hoe screaming, sour patch runts this blunt got me greening, every time that I hit her coochie be leaking, she told me she love me, it just might be the weed, shit? (yeah, yeah, yeah,)
(Aye Lil weeskiii, this shit go crazy)