Bars

I be on the rise, pussy nigguhs don't act surprised, open up yo eyes, admit that im flexing when I slide by,
catch me in disguise, on cloud 9 sippin that wine, call me DUI the way that I'm shiftin I drink and drive an fuk how you feelin, an fuk yo thoughts those yo decisions,  yes I got a mission that you can't visit it's not your vision, yeah you want attention you quiet down get in detention, I been makin moves you think it's cool fuckin these nigguhs, yes I'm olo Ridin cruising down in my 4 doe, trying to creep up on me you going to see nigguhs you don't know, that One call away will get you heated like digiorno, now you stuffed in a box like a gift mama here you go.
I been waitin patient, building blessings off concentration, I done wasted time given to nigguhs that's low key hatin, now I want whats mine nigguhs won't give it so now I take it, I just bought a nine, filters wont fix up how I do face lifts (Bow!), bullets be sparkin, niggus be talking I don't give a fuk, I put them in coffins while they still coughin so nuck if you Buck, niggus be lookin, hating and stalkin, I don't give a fuc, long as they walkin. HolyGhost!!!

rap, trap, hip hop