text: That nigga said fuck me, his bitch like me and he broker than me
  Doe Beezy, Doe Beezy
  Oh, really?
  Sip 
  Yeah 
  Clean 
  Gang 
  Gang 
  Lets go, lets go
  Pills turned a nigga to a junkie 
  Came out the mud, sip muddy 
  Geekin, ho, peon be thinkin Im lackin, he play with this shit, get bloody 
  I tweak out with this thirty 
  Hit the mall, blow a whole thirty 
  My youngin, he really a savage , he caught him a body and thought it was funny 
  Pussy-ass boy said fuck me, really just mad cause his bitch wanna fuck me 
  Young nigga flexin, I play with a check, aint no bitch that can say that she dumpеd me 
  God in the hood, I run it 
  Namе it, I done it 
  Lil nigga aint know nothin 
  His bitch only thing round him bussin 
  Went to his mama house, shot up her crib, said we went too far 
  Cant catch me in traffic, 160 the dash, cant hit this car 
  He think she faithful, she meet a rich nigga, his bitch get bought 
  Same nigga I used to smack up, bitch, when you get this hard? 
  Trauma teach these lil niggas they better not play with the bird 
  I got this fifty, get murdered, cant go out like Ja Rule on earth 
  He tried to jump in the streets and his brains got left on the curb 
  Geekin off pills, I wanna shoot everything that get on my nerves 
  Friday, ride through they hood on a bike, might kick they trash 
  But Im Doe Beezy, I aint lil Chris, aint a nigga gon whip my ass , you dig?
  Lambo too fast, better get out the way when Im backin out 
  Go get a shooter, we shoot up the nigga he braggin bout 
  I call his bitch and Im smashin, she know a young nigga havin 
  He come round here actin, castin, he gon end up in a casket 
  Ill have my shooter pull up, hit his basket 
  Said he want drama, my niggas dramatic 
  RBMG, murder fanatic 
  These niggas bitches, belong in a pageant 
  I cant fuck with him, he ratted 
  Fuck wit em, we make you get him tatted 
  Your favorite rapper, he a pussy, I bet he gon panic, I reach for his Patek 
  Heard he was ballin, so I sent a hitter, my youngin came through and he batted 
  Rollie dont tick-tock, but reach for this bitch, watch, this bitch gon start dancin
  Yeah, man, that bitch aint nothin, I aint even really want her touch, yeah 
  Put together all my rhymes, but Im far from a buster
  Make your bitch wait in line , niggas gotta catch up just like mustard 
  Every girl with me probably done sucked somethin
  She said, You got on too much money 
  She know my bitch gave her hush money 
  I buy Louis V like hush puppies 
  I dont gotta eat, got drug stomach 
  Take a G6, I feel like I got vomit 
  Gettin money, I swear that I got hot 
  I remember, used to sleep on the cot 
  Drug lord, yeah, my neck, it got rocks 
  I love whores, but she love all the guap 
  Now she in my tracts while suckin up cock 
  Baby diamonds lay on my Gucci socks 
  Stay with beams on the bottom of my Glock 
  Pull out fifty-seven, I just opened the lock 
  Man, I knew I had it because I got a lot
  So many cars, I need to go buy a lot
  Bitch, Im hot like a Cheeto, black like Don Cheadle 
  Oh, thats your baby? Put her in fetal 
  Eternal Atake, open her keyhole 
  Got a D-Eagle, clip on it see through 
  I got the Draco, dont think you heard me 
  I make it fly just like a birdie 
  Niggas, they fake like a Perc 30 
  Put holes in his shirt, just like a jersey 
  Niggas, they think that we cool 
  Like Black Eyed Peas, I will fuck on your bitch just like she Fergie 
  Did it on purpose, Birkin, I purse it 
  In front of the opps, act like a virgin 
  When that shit come, took all this purging 
  The killers fuck with me, they gon reimburse me 
  Marni on Marni, bitch, I can get nerdy 
  Pink diamonds on me, they look just like Kirby 
  She arch from the back, man, that bitch keep it sturdy 
  Drive around NYC like Im not dirty 
  Pills turned a nigga to a junkie 
  Came out the mud, sip muddy 
  Geekin, ho, peon be thinkin Im lackin , he play with this shit, get bloody 
  I tweak out with this thirty 
  Hit the mall, blow a whole thirty 
  My youngin, he really a savage, he caught him a body and thought it was funny 
  Pussy-ass boy said fuck me, really just mad cause his bitch wanna fuck me 
  Young nigga flexin, I play with a check, aint no bitch that can say that she dumped me 
  God in the hood, I run it 
  Name it, I done it 
  Lil nigga aint know nothin 
  His bitch only thing round him bussin 
  Yeah, yeah, this lil bitch, she bussin 
  Yeah, then we shot at that nigga cousin
  Oh, really?