I put that ho in Prada, and after, I made her holler
And my bro took off your mans, I heard that was your top shotter
I got Vetements on my pants and my shirt Balenciaga
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
My swag came a long way, I was rocking nada
I don't give a ♥♥♥♥ 'bout what a ho say, these hoes not my problem
Sent a hundred shots out that Rolls, ayy, them 7.62s got him
Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh
Them 7.62s hit his body, made him Harlem Shake
I get to that bag, to that cake, you procrastinate
Now she wanna ♥♥♥♥ with me now, but she pulled up too late
When I send my boy a opp to drop, he be so fascinated
♥♥♥♥ the D.E.A., they ain't got no evidencе, they closed they casе
If a ♥♥♥♥♥ thinkin' this ♥♥♥♥ sweet, he get shot in his face
I got Glock 19s, ARPs, I got hella K's
I been serving codeine to these fiends, yeah, they sippin' drank
5K a pt, what you mean? ♥♥♥♥♥, that's no debate

real sigma??????

Griefing. Teammate wounded him by accident so he sprayed him down like a dirty dog