Bitch I'm not a human I'm a alien a creature
Loving you brought pain to me my heart stuck in the freezer
Niggas act like bitches in they feelings swear they divas
Ain't got time to kick it with you bitches this ain't fifa
Gun that nigga down I got that stick on me no meter
All I see cash I need money for a feature
Dick all in her throat and she keep telling me go deeper
Suck my soul away she got me stuck I'm like
We lit we lit we lit and you know we with the shits
Fifty round drum Blizzy say this ain't a stick
That bitch you in love with she a thot that hoe ain't shit yeah
Flex up with the gang I can't wait til I
Get rich get rich get rich i can't wait to flood my wrist out
They don't wanna go to war cause they know we bring sticks out
Air it out might catch that nigga slipping at his bitch house
Yeah he talking reckless til he get his f*cking face hit
Turnt to the max lil bitch you know the gang stay lit
Boy you soft as f*ck you seen yo mans but you ain't say shit
I live what I rap I'm not the one you wanna play with
Trapping after dark junkies crawling out the basement
Caine blowing thrax gas pack she smell the fragrance
Money on my mind only thing a nigga chasing
Bitches tryna f*ck me I can't cuff her if she basic
Hockey sticks chop a bitch nigga like I'm Jason
Road running to the money like I'm speed racing
She know I'm that nigga she like nasa you amazing
I got snipers on the roof but they not Haitian
Go a bag pussy boy quit all that hating
I cut my ties with my people no relationship
Ain't talking racks don't wanna talk no conversation
We lit we lit we lit and you know we with the shits yeah
Fifty round drum Blizzy say this ain't a stick
That bitch you in love with she a thot that hoe ain't shit yeah
Flex up with the gang I can't wait til I get rich get rich get rich
I can't wait to flood my wrist out
They don't wanna go to war cause they know we bring sticks
Out air it out might catch that nigga slipping at his bitch house