[Part 1:]
Jump up on my wee-wee
Oh oh, go jump up on my wee-wee

$#&@ me on my ten speed
Gangsta of the century
Tell Rocky I want Iggy

This ^!$$%s getting rail road
Take yo' (*##$ $$# to the nail shop
Ring ring from the gun shots

Brings her shoes back from the bailhop
This year from the gun loving, %#@! firin' and the migos
This here from the real [-], Figg side gang [-]

[-] I remember you, he was way aside being turned down
In supermax getting supermax with your hip gold and your nose ground
Tell [-] I don't $#&@ 'round

[ - ] and my name on your building
And I'm suicide to the children
I speak [-] to the million

All night won't sound like
Pitchfork, no website
All night, what's this like


[Part 2:]
Look at this here spitting

^!$$% de-de-did it
Booyah, lil ^!$$% gon' make me go double digits
Cause he dun murder up the block

My magnun go outta lock
My forty controlling your nina
Still on the wigg shot

When we had no pot to piss in
We would [-] the mission
Took me right out the mission

Took me right out the mission
Murder, mo murder, mo murder,
Murder, mo murder, mo

Keep on [- -] (*##$es
But snitches they gotta go
Money, mo money, mo money,

Money, mo money,
Won't never stop
Body's on top of body's

Put bodys right under crops
These are my country tails
(Finger-mumbling-nials), hahahaa


[Part 3:]
Right off the top,

Sorry MTV but I got to drop
I'm too damn ill
^!$$%'s can't $#&@ me I popped two pills

I'm off two xans, damn I'm the man
Sway on the right, Heather B on the left
Got a new hoodie, oh yes

My ^!$$% got the body and it's shining
Oh you're shining, hehaha
I'm outchea, tell your (*##$ to call me

Baby where they did I go, they calling me Ali-
Greatest artist off all time


[Part 4:]
This %#@! that I be doing off the top so easy
$#&@ing all hoes cause my dick too greasy

Condom on my forehead, condom on my fist
Oh, on my two fingers to
Why Sway cause I don't trust that (*##$

Ey, eyes on low, buckethat to, yup Figgro
Been crippin' busting for minutes too
I didn't call you ^!$$%s, it's that ^!$$% from [-]

Cause I'mma a [-], been doing this %#@!
Five drunk Guiness, yah know what I'm sayin'
All off the top, I don't give a $#&@

And I still ain't got a watch
Ashy on my knuckles with a thousand dollar ring
Thousand dollar shirt, Alexander McQueen


[Part 5:]
Man this %#@! ain't even live
I don't know who did it
But I'm sorry that I diss it, real life

On serious XM, make you (*##$ to my BM
That's your X then, we out here sexting
Oh, hahah, got the glasses on
These 700, I be %#@!tin' homes
^!$$%'s can't $#&@ with me

I'm still a rapper
Don't kill me y'all Sway
Don't [-] get the gun clapping
You know how I always get up on you and that same damn hat
I been doing this %#@! for year dawgs

You need to switch that, take some notes from me
Check me out, I get new buckets every month, every week, yea you week
I'm back on yu, I cuss on live TV, but $#&@ all you
Bring me out with all them other ^!$$%s over there