I’m flipping heavy loads while they still second guessin Wrist on freeze vice grip tight grip, smith snd Wesson They send shots in the dark but im to sharp watch yhe spark off my armor Leave opps laid out flat like a lesson for your honor Pockets on full, ghost riding slidin in the foreign whip, pourin drip said she want the smoke so I think its time to flip the script. million dolla balla moves stuck on the lease, Flow grow tight make it one long lethal release. Ice so cold make the block catch pneumonia, Opps plotting in the shadows but I’m always two steps ahead with the burna Every bar a body drop, every punchline a closed casket, Swag so heavy the scale break, watch me step out the whip and attack it ya bastard


