She's into superstitions Black cats and voodoo dolls I feel a premonition That girl's gonna make me fall She's into new sensations New kicks in the candlelight She's got a new addiction for every day and night She'll make you take your clothes off and go dancin' in the rain She'll make you live her crazy life but she'll take away your pain Like a bullet through your brain (come on!) Upside, inside out, she's livin' la vida loca She'll push and pull you down

I just now did that Rolling Loud I felt like DMX at Woodstock Got these lil young nigga mad I be piping his mama call me Mr. Woodcock Walk down you block smoking cookies Police pulled up on me they said that's a jay walk Really in the streets, really with the beef You niggas best stay on the sidewalk Young nigga turning his life around I really got this shit right outta mud 2019 I was wetting up block with that drake I was making it flood 3oh can't beef with no nigga that Act like a bitch matter fact he a stud I got this shit right outta dirt and My diamonds they water got it out the mud The niggas that really know me Know I been through some shit so they proud of me Richest nigga in the trenches all the hitters with me surrounding me Shawty you not even my bitch don't care what you do, why you lie to me Gotta new bitch in the Bronx she be talking that shit like she Cardi B I see a opp I'ma purge then fly out to Hollywood kick it with Serge I gotta block my lil bitch every Once in a while when she get on my nerves Bro in the back with that work like It's volleyball that mean he making a serve All of my niggas got sticks and we dressed up in camo we army reserves I really came a long way like I'm Peewee got green on me 3oh Luigi And these new niggas they hot like volcanos I wet they ass up boy my diamonds like figi I just now did that Rolling Loud I felt like DMX at Woodstock Got these lil young nigga mad I be piping his mama call me Mr. Woodcock Walk down your block smoking cookies Police pulled up on me they said that's a jay walk Really in the streets, really with the beef You niggas best stay on the sidewalk Young nigga turning his life around I really got this shit right outta mud 2019 I was wetting up block with that drake I was making it flood 3oh can't beef with no nigga that Act like a bitch matter fact he a stud I got this shit right outta dirt and My diamonds they water got it out the mud I just spent four million dollars on taxes The package that drop I'ma get back i'm taxing This shit too big to go inside a mattress And matter of fact I can't sleep where no rats at Paranoid when I park I gotta back in Ion't sale no narcs no more i get the back end Niggas be bitches for real on the low Need to sign up for roles need to get into acting He say he sipping that activist we call that whatchamacallit If it ain't red I ain't bought it, all of my diamond be flawless I got receipts for my teeth boy I'm ballin' Run up on me like it's sweet boy I doubt it She thick as fuck and she told me she bout it Think I'ma leave out of here and go Gunna I fuck up my drip on this bitch might start drowning Before I leave put some racks on the counter Get what I got that's on you I don't count it I'm tryna build this shit big as a mountain I ran that shit up had to switch up accountants I just now did that Rolling Loud I felt like DMX at Woodstock Got these lil young nigga mad I be piping his mama call me Mr. Woodcock Walk down you block smoking cookies Police pulled up on me they said that's a jay walk Really in the streets, really with the beef You niggas best stay on the sidewalk Young nigga turning his life around I really got this shit right outta mud 2019 I was wetting up block with that drake I was making it flood 3oh can't beef with no nigga that Act like a bitch matter fact he a stud I got this shit right outta dirt and My diamonds they water got it out the mud

(Renegade, Renegade, Renegade) I-I make it rain in this bitch, strippers mad 'cause I'm giving 'em paper cuts (hey, hey) We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him don't play with us (hey, hey) Only the gang in my house, if you ain't with the gang, you can't stay with us (hey, hey) My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut (hey, hey) I make it rain in this bitch, strippers mad 'cause I'm giving 'em paper cuts (hey, hey) We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him don't play with us (hey, hey) On-only the gang in my house, if you ain't with the gang, you can't stay with us (hey, hey) My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut (hey, hey) Shawty feel safe with a real nigga, we in the Coupe and that stick with us I'm 'bout to run out the restaurant, if you ain't gang, you can't sit with us (gang, gang) My poppa hit the McChicken inside of his closet, I picked it up No, I ain't shoot it that day, but I felt like a shooter, I lifted up Niggas, they know about 3oh, you try run up on me, that shit it ain't easy Shawty keep sending me pictures, she got on them Vicky's, I told her don't tease me I came a long way, believe me Now they in line just to meet me Slide in your block in your 'Rari, I'm in and out so quick, them niggas ain't see me I make it rain in this bitch, strippers mad 'cause I'm giving 'em paper cuts (hey, hey) We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him don't play with us (hey, hey) Only the gang in my house, if you ain't with the gang, you can't stay with us (hey, hey) My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut (hey, hey) I make it rain in this bitch, strippers mad 'cause I'm giving 'em paper cuts (hey, hey) We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him don't play with us (hey, hey) Only the gang in my house, if you ain't with the gang, you can't stay with us (hey, hey) My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut (hey, hey) Hey, hey, hey, hey My fingers got paper cuts I sip out a dirty cup Sticked up, these niggas can't murder us High top, but it's a convertible 700 horses had me skirting up I ain't shit like them lil' boys you heard about He'll spin your whole block just for word-to-mouth Rose gold on me, I'm the golden child Walk in Neimans, I said you can smell it loud Get that fuckboy, don't fuck with no pedophile I'm too high, ain't no way Gunna coming down These ain't Nikes but I run the town How I spend 15 racks on a couple pounds? How you say that's your dog, you ain't buss him down? Make it rain and I hope don't nobody drown I make it rain in this bitch, strippers mad 'cause I'm giving 'em paper cuts (hey, hey) We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him don't play with us (hey, hey) Only the gang in my house, if you ain't with the gang, you can't stay with us (hey, hey) My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut (hey, hey) I make it rain in this bitch, strippers mad 'cause I'm giving 'em paper cuts (hey, hey) We put a bag on your head, get him knocked off, I told him don't play with us (hey, hey) Only the gang in my house, if you ain't with the gang, you can't stay with us (hey, hey) My money counter just broke, I was flicking my thumb, got a paper cut (hey, hey) Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey My finger's got paper cut (hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) My finger's got paper cut

Shawty ass fat told her go off nigga get the faking get glock let it go off Balling and your bitch in the bleachers and im trying fuck so you know im bout to show off Criss Cross I Hit That Gas Lift Off I got em mad pissed off Boy Im The man Big Dog Shawty ass fat told her go off nigga get the faking get glock let it go off Balling and your bitch in the bleachers and im trying fuck so you know im bout to show off Criss Cross I Hit That Gas Lift Off I got em mad pissed off Boy Im The man Big Dog You shipping that work it get picked off i take your package and flip dog Niggaz be bitches Ru Paul your baby mama in my call log Boy dont be mad she be letting me bust that Nigga got shot had the pistol aint shoot back Feeling like pete when im riding with the pistol Call me Loc Dog when im riding with the missile Aye P Miller these niggaz aint bout it Piping up your bitch like roddy get rowdy Cool young nigga dont make me rock a bell Riding wit the glock on my lap fuck 12 I dont give a fuck nigga candyman candyman candyman riding with the tools like tim handyman Fuck nigga candyman candyman candyman riding with the tools like tim handyman Shawty ass fat told her go off nigga get the faking get glock let it go off Balling and your bitch in the bleachers and im trying fuck so you know im bout to show off Criss Cross I Hit That Gas Lift Off I got em mad pissed off Boy Im The man Big Dog Shawty ass fat told her go off nigga get the faking get glock let it go off Balling and your bitch in the bleachers and im trying fuck so you know im bout to show off Criss Cross I Hit That Gas Lift Off I got em mad pissed off Boy Im The man Big Dog