K.O. (Prod. By Mikey The Magician)

I got me a 40 that gon' shoot

I got skrrt skrrt skrrt brand new coupe

I got styrofoam with dirty juice

Buffet Boys, bih we be the truth

I got me a 40 that gon' shoot

I got skrrt skrrt skrrt brand new coupe

I got styrofoam with dirty juice

Buffet Boys, bih we be the trut

I got us a plan now

We got us some bands now

I just got a house *****

Thinking I’m the man now

Rocket pocket

Let it hit my other 30 bigger band

These VVS shine bright like day

I’ll whip my wrist the other hand

***** I’m drinking red drop

Your career is dead shot

Blew a couple bands

Got every hater in these streets hot

Juggin' got the block hot

40 with that gunshot

Biggie got a punt double ducka get a blood clot

I can be sippin'

My Migo, we whippin'

We trapped in the kitchen

No lovin', I'm pimpin'

I **** on these women

My ex ***** she trippin'

Got up on the bun but you know I’m still sipping

***** I’m feeling c**ky

Designered down don’t tell me

Xanax gotcha sloppy

Go on hoe you cannot **** me

What you think about me

Perkies in my body

I'm all by my lonely

I can’t trust me anybody

Marty banging *****

I just caught another body

Hoe I’m glo'd as ****

I just ain’t know anybody

I got me a 40 that gon' shoot

I got skrrt skrrt skrrt brand new coupe

I got styrofoam with dirty juice

Buffet Boys, bih we be the truth

I got me a 40 that gon' shoot

I got skrrt skrrt skrrt brand new coupe

I got styrofoam with dirty juice

Buffet Boys, bih we be the truth

My 30 wanna bang now

People wanna hang now

I don’t **** with anybody

I’m just by my gang now

Hit you with a plan now

The hardest in this s**t now

Geekin' all these drugs man

I can’t feel my face now

***** I’m wyling out

Go down we shoot it out

She wanna **** for clout

Shorty wanna run her mouth

Buffet Boys run the south

No need to talk it out

My pockets bigger *****

You know we be balling now

Geekin' and sneakin'

These perkys they peakin'

I’m busting the 30

I’ll leave your ass leaking

I **** on the weekend

I leave that ***** thinking

That I got me stinking

I walk around drinking

I just bust a 4-4

For Migo come and rock the kick though

She be off a Molly

Taking ***** that be a hobby

We the hottest out

Groupie hoes all in the lobby

You ain’t dropping hits

But you still be extra snobby

Drip, drip, when I walk

Ten toes down

Prada walk

If he talk

Running chop

Red and Blinkie hit ‘em off

I got me a 40 that gon' shoot

I got skrrt skrrt skrrt brand new coupe

I got styrofoam with dirty juice

Buffet Boys, bih we be the truth

I got me a 40 that gon' shoot

I got skrrt skrrt skrrt brand new coupe

I got styrofoam with dirty juice

Buffet Boys, bih we be the truth