Lyrics

[Chorus] This shit had me tweaking Play with me today you'll be dead by next week His family geeking You get shot in the face for treason This bitch wanna fuck while listening to The Weeknd I'm at the peak of my high, i'm peaking Oh my God, I must be dreaming I hit your wife from the back yeah she must be cheating This a twin turbo 'Jag and you can't lease it My bitch pull up GLE 63 yeah this not a Demon Already know if i'm leaving the party then most of the bitches is leaving Hotboxing the whip before I walk in AR-15 like C.O.D Overseas bitches, they flying from abroad [Verse] Got shooters that's hopping out the whip, most of them got beams on they guns One thing that's for sure is I know you broke as fuck and you hating on me cause you know i'm the one Dropped out of school but my bitch got a master in psychology She still can't read me Draco with the woodgrain come out the back yeah fuck your lame ass BB Tats on my neck, she wanna know what that shit means Quarter back with a quarter million, i'm running that shit for the team Look me in the eye, she said she see a perc 15 I told the bitch i'm V-L-A-D To this day she don't understand what that means She wanna take me back yeah she say i'm mean Get hit in public with a AR-15 Police wanna know where I was on that day I don't recall last Tuesday Kill him in front his family yeah that's foul play 700 for a pint, i'll buy that Balenciaga's got me walking weird Molly in my cup, it got me talking weird Million dollar deal got you turning queer Balling like who? Ball like Paul Pierce On Hanukkah, she got jewish chandeliers I got corporate bitches hopping off a lear She wanna leave with me, she said let's get out of here I'm faster than you, I go in a different gear YSL on me yeah, yeah, yeah, mhm YSL and Versace on me I think she still got a video of me fucking her in her my eyes only And I know for a fact you ain't talking no money so get the fuck from around me Yeah, I ain't tryna hear that bullshit, you better come up with a better story Told the bitch to talk to the hand, she started talking to it I'm way too focused, you know i'm on addy's up in the party [Chorus] This shit had me tweaking Play with me today you'll be dead by next week His family geeking You get shot in the face for treason This bitch wanna fuck while listening to The Weeknd I'm at the peak of my high, i'm peaking Oh my God, I must be dreaming I hit your wife from the back yeah she must be cheating This a twin turbo 'Jag and you can't lease it My bitch pull up GLE 63 yeah this not a Demon Already know if i'm leaving the party then most of the bitches is leaving Hotboxing the whip before I walk in AR-15 like C.O.D Overseas bitches, they flying from abroad