I might dump my old dude and then get me a new one in time for the summer,
you dodging the smoke,
you say you a boss but whole time you a runner
I might hit my old school and stunt on em all
i’m what they made fun of
might get a bag might blow it all, spending the hunnas
I might get a dude and make him buy me diamonds don’t give him a number
you might tell the judge if you get on the stand but you say you the gunner,
he might say he love me I already know that he tryna get under
might get a bag I might blow it all, spending the hunnas

I might hit the mall and ball, I might go and make a call, I might go and get it all, my nigga he say I got no heart, you right
don’t you get involved, I might, put you on a wall
I might have a momma walking slow singing with her head down- hmmm bye bye
back back, i’ll turn this to bagdahd,
tryna save the day all it’s gon do is turn you to a hashtag
don’t go on dates I just want the cake city girl where the bag at
say you gang gang get g checked lil nigga where ya rag at
- oops did I do that, nigga where ya haiku at,
not talking poems, boy do you tote em- nigga
get - ya mind blew back,
aha- well why you laugh,
this no joke, got the smoke to make you choke
boy you broke, yeah I tote, that’s just so you know

I might dump my old dude and then get me a new one in time for the summer,
you dodging the smoke,
you say you a boss but whole time you a runner
I might hit my old school and stunt on em all
i’m what they made fun of
might get a bag might blow it all, spending the hunnas
I might get a dude and make him buy me diamonds don’t give him a number
you might tell the judge if you get on the stand but you say you the gunner,
he might say he love me I already know that he tryna get under
might get a bag I might blow it all, spending the hunnas

I might just kill sumn, critics knowing i’m the ill one, pulled up on a nigga almost made him see his maker let him go he still running,
I reside in a I might get you killed here place if you really want it
care free- so I ain’t stopping till the coppers coming
tell em jump sum if they feel bunny,
shot broad daylight blue attire now the hood calling me teal bundy
got the sicket flow with the sicket fit so I walk around like I feel funny
might aim the thang to ya face,
might carry mace and tear gas the entire place
i’m crazy, knew that from the gate,
I might go insane, kill you - plead crazy win case
I might just go ghost
then pull back up in a rolls
i’ll strike, watch them pose
i’m snapping the pictures with blows
if you being nosy i’ll aim for ya nose
all bout my bs and how I get dough
it’s a cold world don’t end up inna snow
I might just hit funeral hand you a rose

I might dump my old dude and then get me a new one in time for the summer,
you dodging the smoke,
you say you a boss but whole time you a runner
I might hit my old school and stunt on em all
i’m what they made fun of
might get a bag might blow it all, spending the hunnas
I might get a dude and make him buy me diamonds don’t give him a number
you might tell the judge if you get on the stand but you say you the gunner,
he might say he love me I already know that he tryna get under
might get a bag I might blow it all, spending the hunnas