[Intro: Comethazine]
Bitch, what? Ayy

[Verse 1: Comethazine]
10, 12, 15, 15 for sure
Yeah, that's what I rep and I will pluck you like some nose hair
Never met a Loc that was thuggin' more than I am
That bitch wanna fuck me 'cause the blue check on my 'Gram
I told that bitch she gotta blow me first or she can't get nan
Boolin' on the block with five n***as, make it six, man
I can't forget the Glock that I'm holdin' in my right hand
I wish a pussy n***a run up on me, make him float, man
He did not know I had the semi-auto in the coat, man (Ayy)
Ayy, usually I'm wettin' n***as up like the Pope, man
But if that n***a lucky, I might murk his ass with both hands (What?)
Pop inside a pussy n***a dreams like the Sandman
And murk him where he lay like a mothafuckin' death bed
Free Tay-K up out that fuckin' jam while you can, bitch
Before another n***a end up dead up in that jail, quick

[Verse 2: ?]
Your bitch a little hoe, I get that check and then I go
VV's on my neck when my bitch slidin' down that pole
I just got that [?], then I shot him in his dome
N***a, I been trappin', I been breakin' in your home
Your bitch called my phone, I know your bitch gon' give me dome
These n***as say they trappin', but cannot afford a phone
Bitches call my phone and I'm tellin' 'em, "Leave me 'lone"
I just wanna smoke some gas, they see me, they go home
I remember bein' caught in a cell, that shit was cold
And I didn't give 'bout shit, but stackin' money, fuckin' hoes
And if a cop talkin' shit, everywhere he say a joke
Oh, that's your bitch? Well, she gon' go, go, go, go
She say you sip too much lean, and she's [?] with your throat
I been on the block with a sniper with a scope
Ayy, and the white be sniffin' coke
Hoppin' out the block with a sniper and a scope (Ayy, ayy)