[Intro]
(Your boy Eli)

[Verse]
N***a hit Phipps got Christian Dior
Brand new Saint Laurent
What the fuck you think we on?
Keep that tech, yeah thats' where I'm from
Walk around with a big gun
N***as be out here [?]
N***as be looking at me sideways
Big bullets, tons
Bullets and [?]
Real big bullets, my shit shoot like a missile
It's a pistol but still do ya and don't make me have to use it
All my boys gon' get that guap, n***as stack money, count it up no issue
All my boys gon' get to the top, next time you see me it'll prolly' be on Hulu
Real witch thot and she do voodoo
Yall n***as softer than some noodles
Bad lil' bitch, fuck her doggy style, poodle
And I'll draw on you, make art work, doodle
Can't never be no fool though
Can't never be no tool, I just keep a real big pistol
You n***as real been big hoes, all yall n***as really just been big hoes
I can't ever fuck with those, can't even by my foes
N***a, who the fuck is you?
Who the fuck is you?
Who the fuck is you?
Who the fuck is you?
Who the fuck is you?
Who the fuck is you?
Cry me a river
Shit, bloody your bullets
Fuck all the tension
Shawty wanna' be in my [?]
She sent me nudies
I got a new deal and they knew this
Showed me her titties
Suck on her boobies