Lyrics

i been sayin from the jump, fill me up promenthezine already/
top it off with jolly ranchers, apple green already/
texas homies what it do, crowd the scene already/
see me swangin in a chevy, sippin lean already/
aint no problems, keep the nina if a hata wanna cap/
got a arsenal of bangas, stay debatin on a bap/
definition mean it slap, yea im feelin kinda thoed/
been a bully in this game, better pay me what you owe/
ima vet up on this bitch, hear the cadence of the flow/
when i hop up out the whip, im serenaded fulla hoes/
mr freeze jon snow, feel the pressure of the night king/
homies wit that loud, like its thundering and lightning/
crowding up the block, must be practicing a fight scene/
yo braud in my drop, gettin layers of a pipe dream/
now i aint tryna be a playa, but it might seem/
like all the ladies, tryna trade to the right team/

aye lil shawty what it do, ima vet up in the game/
been a bully on the block, ever since i changed the name/
i been drippin from the jump, yea your boy gone hog the lane/
jolly rancher in the drank, type of shit will never change/

drop the flavor in the drank, hold up/
homies blowin dank, hold up/
bloody mary, steady drippin from the paint, hold up/
i got a rule, hold up/
to act a fool, hold up/
i see my patnahs, and they screamin what it do, hold up/
now real talk, dibiase million dollar language/
i stay fly up in this shyt,and i aint into changin/
been a bruiser since the jump, and thats before the trainin/
stay liftin weights up in the game, i know you hear the clankin/
yo boy be rowdy in the pit they call me piper with the hands
you see them jewels gleam, like a sniper with these bands/
inside peanut butter, outside jam/
im the man, and i guarentee a hit, nahsayin/