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[Chorus]
I just put a beam on a rifle
Rollie from a whole different timezone
Bitch from a whole different timezone
She blowin' up my iPhone
Told her come climb on the Eiffel, uh
Gang, gang droppin' Gangster Disciples
Thot bitch say she want a title, uh
"Thot Bitch" is her title, uh
I walk outta Barney’s, I’m fresher than Downy
Like I drowned in Tide or somethin'
Cop high speed chase in a Lamborghini
Almost fucked the tires up
Up all night off the yercs and syrup
These drugs nevеr tire us
Tony Montana, Ozzy Osbourne
Them two n***as inspirеd us

[Verse 1]
Okay, I'm in Europe like bitch, what?
Hit Paris, listen to Bonjour
G Herbo, that's my fucking blood
Got it out the fuckin' mud
Fucking on this bitch, she screamin', "Slatt"
Guess she used to fucking bloods
Tell her, "Bust down, Thotiana", like that crip n***a
Shoutout to cuz'
Shit could get grimy, get hectic
My life about perfect timing, perfection
Okay, bitch, I'm the best
Not even close, you should give it a rest
Got your bitch on my phone tryna fuck for a check
Yeah, I'll give her the dick but don't give her a check
Yes, dress to impress
VVS on my wrist with a cross on my neck
You get shot in the face if you crossin' our set
If you talk to the Jakes you don't get no respect
Put my dick in her face, she making a mess
Damn baby, I'm obsessed
God, bless my Kel-Tec
[Chorus]
Beam on a rifle
Rollie from a whole different timezone
Bitch from a whole different timezone
She blowin' up my iPhone
Told her come climb on the Eiffel, uh
Gang gang droppin' Gangster Disciples
Thot bitch say she want a title, uh
"Thot Bitch" is her title, uh
I walk outta Barney’s, I’m fresher than Downy
Like I drowned in Tide or somethin'
Cop high speed chase in a Lamborghini
Almost fucked the tires up
Up all night off the yercs and syrup
These drugs never tire us
Tony Montana, Ozzy Osbourne
Them two n***as inspired us

[Verse 2]
I ain't here to play no games (Uh)
All of these n***as be lame (Uh-huh)
Feel like Barack Obama with the choppa, I'm runnin', I'm taking yo' change (Yessir)
N***a, you talkin' stupid 'til I pull up on you
Put a gun in your frame and your main (Yessir)
Gonna make a jumpshot like Ray Ray
I'm a project kid like Dae Dae
I'ma turn a n***a block to Mayday
Got this bitch on my cock, it's lay day
Way before I had locks, toting them Glocks
In the cut, boolin' with Dae Dae
We'll walk up to opps, send them shots, make a movie, no Ray J (Uh)
Used to sell pounds of the Grade A (Uh)
Now I'm going platinum every day, day (Uh)
His homie dead, they sending threats
Fuck, am I supposed to be scared or some'?
Only fear God and myself
Besides that, I ain't scared of none
Old-ass horny Smith & on my shelf
Pull it out, cock it back, make it cum
Usain Bolt when I catch him in traffic
On everything I love, I'ma make 'em run
[Bridge]
(Make 'em run, make 'em run, make 'em run)
Oh, oh
(Make 'em run, make 'em run, make 'em run)
Oh, oh (Oh, make 'em run)

[Chorus]
I just put a beam on a rifle
Rollie from a whole different timezone
Bitch from a whole different timezone
She blowin' up my iPhone
Told her come climb on the Eiffel, uh
Gang gang droppin' Gangster Disciples
Thot bitch say she want a title, uh
"Thot Bitch" is her title, uh
I walk outta Barney’s, I’m fresher than Downy
Like I drowned in Tide or somethin'
Cop high speed chase in a Lamborghini
Almost fucked the tires up
Up all night off the yercs and syrup
These drugs never tire us
Tony Montana, Ozzy Osbourne
Them two n***as inspired us