Since the dawn of time, I burn them, get to spazzing on these hoes
Told that boy to put the gun up, I'm just crashing on these hoes
Put your hands up, do not move or my gun flashing on these hoes
It's like my money hit the gym, It do gymnastics on these hoes
I got too much motion, like a wave, you need a boat
You tryna kill me through this crowd, You gonna need a scope
Cause I'm surrounded by these people, That just do the most
Like these not even real fans, they tryna chase my glow
And I can't hate, cause I would do the same if I had seen my chains
Like the first one cost 400k, the second cost like 6
Ever since a kid, I love my money, spent that bitch so quick
I guess addictions never change, I get a mil and make it six
And now they mad at me, run shit like an athlete
Pushed my foot up on the gas, and now these bitches after me
Very sick of vain, but these bitches still gon' grab at me
F*ck a reputation, it don't matter to a masterpiece
I got too much motion, like a wave, you need a boat
You tryna kill me through this crowd, You gonna need a scope
Cause I'm surrounded by these people, That just do the most
Like these not even real fans, they tryna chase my glow
Since the dawn of time, I burn them, get to spazzing on these hoes
Told that boy to put the gun up, I'm just crashing on these hoes
Put your hands up, do not move or my gun flashing on these hoes
It's like my money hit the gym, It do gymnastics on these hoes
Spin the block in black Mercedes, my dog's vicious like it's rabies
My Glock doesn't need a cube, because once shot and no one save him
Sent the reaper to take him, this black plague is gonna waste him
Take this hit right to his chin, and use that nap to count your blessings
It's a blessing
Know they think they hard, till I pull up with my Wesson
My shots been so holy, hit his head, my bullets bless him
My gun isn't perfect, it's got minor imperfections
But that don't change the point of what it does
You could be a bitch, but still be down to bust a couple slugs
Turn around and get light headed, when you see an ounce of blood
You a pussy, this shit take some time, take some notes on what I'm cooking
Since the dawn of time, I burn them, get to spazzing on these hoes
Told that boy to put the gun up, I'm just crashing on these hoes
Put your hands up, do not move or my gun flashing on these hoes
It's like my money hit the gym, It do gymnastics on these hoes
I got too much motion, like a wave, you need a boat
You tryna kill me through this crowd, You gonna need a scope
Cause I'm surrounded by these people, That just do the most
Like these not even real fans, they tryna chase my glow