Intro Video (MV)

Back in this like like I never left
Runnin it up shit I'm out of breath
Ina kitchen like a f*ckin chef
But I ain't whippin I ain't makin meth
Killed the beat shit I made a mess
Backwood to the face nigga yea
That's how I relieve my stress
Yeaa I know im the f*ckin best
Can't wait til I'm BMF
Need the green like a CHIA pet
She gon deepthroat cus I need the neck
She gon make it bounce like a bad check
She gon go all night thats mad sex
Ima kill the pussy like an Aztec
If the Jay ain't fat don't pass that
Better yet nigga ash that
Ima bouta roll up where the gas at
They say Wolf too sick where his mask at
Never subtract nigga just add that
Never reaching ain't got shit to grab at
Runnin to the cheese feelin like a lab rat
My niggas ain't bitches I know the gon attack
Call up the plug cus I know he got good pack
I'm in the city I call up my bro's
Them niggas ain't sweet yeaa they really on go

So if you been plotting my nigga it's slow
Nigga we could throw fist momma ain't raise no hoe
Im a whole different breed not your average Joe
If you do not step right pay the price like a toll
And they uppin the score they just keep gettin goals
Yeaa I need me some racks need my pockets on swole
Ina moshpit and you know I'm throwing bows
I told the reaper I ain't sellin my soul
Off the liquor and I'm losing control
Off the liquor and I'm losing control
I told the reaper ain't sellin my soul
Off the liquor and I'm losing control
I told the reaper ain't sellin my soul
Ima just staydown and get a bankroll
Niggas be bitches I know they gon troll
These niggas be actors just playin a role
King of the underground somethin like a mole
These niggas be actors just playin a role
King of the underground somethin like a mole
I told the reaper ain't sellin my soul