Do you really wanna beef? Keep my heart close to the piece Bitch I fuckn googled maps your address Pussy boy, I’m on your fucking street Do you really wanna beef? Keep my heart close to the piece Bitch I googled maps your address Pussy boy I’m on your fucking street
I just punch you in your fucking face I just put some coke into the lace I just put some pills into the lace I just took that blunt to fucking face
Do you really wanna start with me? Bitch I swear I’ll kill your fucking dreams Bitch I’m Krueger with the fucking flex Cause I’ll kill you in your fucking dream
I just want it all for me I just want to live my dream I just want some self-esteem And I know it comes with the cream
Got some green stashed in my ride tho Bitch I’m pasty as albino But yo bitch love me like I’m Kygo Boy you gettin’ played like a vinyl
I just sit up in my room Smoke a quarter pound on my booth Please don’t plan to make no sudden moves Got my message posted on a roof
Chilling, all I fucking do If you- if you lame I do not fuck with you Yeah you- yeah you lame ain’t no one fuck with you Yeah my power level evil buu
I buy all my drugs and ball Yeah you got a gun, we have a [?] Yeah my group will slam your little fuckin call Yeah we turn that shit into a poll
I just wanna hit my first lick Been a minute, haven’t copped that shit Ain’t got pro on my fucking cloud So they don’t know who they fucking with