Uh, you just gotta, you just gotta chill
Uh, you just gotta, you just gotta chill
Uh, you just gotta, you just gotta chill
come cop a feel, baby, uh- huh
Skrrt, skrrt, search right there,
I got too many mouths to feed,
I gotta come back for some meal
Cause I come for the kill, yeah
Benzine, too much bullshit, ill, ill, ill
and make sure you already wrote your will
Fuck it, I'm rockin' this dope, check
Uh, hashtag motha' militia, just like
Uh, I'm havin' lots of state issues,
I'm a real bitch, all of my blood,
You gotta chill, you just gotta,
You just gotta, you just gotta chill
You just gotta, you just gotta chill
You just gotta, you just gotta chill
I'm peepin' and it's my year
I got some fire here for my dragon,
I ain't payin' these broke ass hoes no attention,
You can tell that I'm not goin'
for shit just by my lyrics
I got a man like a motherfuckin'
Anything I do, I do that shit,
I was whippin' shit up, I feel like
All these bitches, they like
Candace, they stay up on my clitoris
I don't got time for no idiots
On the swag, on a motherfucker, yeah
On the swag, on a motherfucker
I get in that bag like a motherfucker I can't go outside,
that's a motherfucker, right?
You bitch gon' do that bad,
don't that shit add up real nice, yeah