Tekken 5

Huh, yeah, bitch, huh, yeah

I can't spill the sauce

They gon' run with the recipe

Ride around with demons

I don't know why God blessing me

Thousand dollar Nike SBs

You don't step in these

If it ain't pape' then you blocked, bitch

Why you texting me?

Pull up, hit his top, now it's rest in peace

Boy, that's lead to yo head

If you testing me tripping in the Mitten

Next week it's Venice Beach it's 2021

You should bust the play instead of leech

Hard body, stand tall like I'm Tacko Fall

He talked shit behind yo back

That is not yo dawg

Boy, you touch a hair on me?

Bet a shot go off

Crunchy in thе booth, cheese on me

This that nacho talk

Backwood and cranberry Evеrfresh to

Clean my system

He jumped from the porch to the streets

We gon' leave him in 'em

They thought I drowned in the deep end

I know they peep me swimming

Amiri jeans, bitch

I drip sauce like a piece of chicken

Where the cool clerks at?

I'm tryna slide PS5

Baby pussy really knock me out

Call it "Tekken 5"

He was just riding down the block

He ain't even slide getting to it 25

8, I ain't never tired

We'll drop numbers on his block

Just like it's number streets

We damn near the coldest group

How you ain't heard of me?

Huh, if balling was a crime

They'll murder me

Still ten toes when the Devil

Tried to corner me

Jab once, jab twice, told 'em not me

Like all my hoes' face pretty, head sloppy

I been running to the top like I'm Rocky

Know all my songs really fire like a Taki

I'm in the crib counting chicken

Eating Mighty Wings

For a couple slips I bet she'd

Do a lot of things

He can't hit a note but I

Bet he'll let his choppa sing

He ain't got a car but he done

Went to Hutch and got some bling

He don't even scam and got the nerve

To ask me for a method

Team player, I'ma pass first, bitch

I'm scoring second

Every bitch he cuff be a runner

What a poor selection

Play with me and gang? Guarantee

He heading towards a medic

Real life, no cap

Fabrication? I don't do it

In that supercharge thing

You can catch me somewhere zooming

Avoiding love, if I see him out

Send a shot at Cupid

Shout-out to them hard times, boy

My hustle got me through 'em

Shout-out to the studios

Making music got me through it

I can't believe shit you say, bae

You gotta prove it

If I see a new jam scammer

I'ma really lose it

You been doing this shit since sixteen

Shoebox approving

Got 360s but I've also never ride a wave

Stay putting trust in these hoes? Boy

You really brave know she got a couple hoes

You just gotta be the fave

Why you wanna spend it for the

Rainy days? You gotta save