I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch
223s, start pullin' for GCPD, I ain't sayin' shit
AMG, switch lanes quick, bought another chain, bitch
Oh, you still on the same shit? Too much smoke, might faint, bit'
Gun smoke out of the gun, I just jumped out, I ain't done
I like shootin' at shit for fun, and I got another shooter for another one
And I got another gun for another gun
Boy, you can try to run, we go dumb
Mag dump, mag dump, mag dump, mag dump

This gon' be yo' last flinch, huh, huh, the acid
Bitch, not your ho, one month, I'm not laughin', yeah
On that shit, yeah, nah, another man hit, another man hit
Fuck up the pit (ah!)
This lil' bitch a gnat, yeah
We jump out and brag, yeah
M-My lil' Porsche gon' drag, yeah
I got the gang in the back, yeah
We don't tag, we hand out new toe-tags, yeah
Dr-Dr-Draco got a kick back
Can't catch it, just made me laugh, yeah (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
It took a lot, yeah, G-Gen 5– Gen 5 laggin', huh, yeah
I'm still trappin', yeah, count up the back end, huh
What you jackin'? We spend too, we tax shit
Boy, you better be glad, bitch, that you didn't get hit last, yeah

I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch
223s, start pullin' for GCPD, I ain't sayin' shit
AMG, switch lanes quick, bought another chain, bitch
Oh, you still on the same shit? Too much smoke, might faint, bit'
Gun smoke out of the gun, I just jumped out, I ain't done
I like shootin' at shit for fun, and I got another shooter for another one
And I got another gun for another gun
Boy, you can try to run, we go dumb
Mag dump, mag dump, mag dump, mag dump

Too many mags up in the coupe
I'm with my crew, bitch, who is you?
I smoke the thrax, this nothin' new
I move the band inside of the boot
H-Hold on, I'm movin' in this bitch
Just one call and they shootin' in this bitch
Hands on the ball, I ain't passin' this shit
Hop out, make a lil' fog in this bitch
Walked in with the bulldogs in this bih'
That lil' ball, I'll bark yo lil pit
Brand-new chain, that bitch wanna eat dick
Expensive restaurants too nasty, I don't eat shit
Been on that shit, nigga, I ain't post nothin'
You are a bitch and you flexin' with yo coach gun
Been first class, I ain't ridin no' coach arm
She never seen a hundred racks in a [?]
I'm in a jet, huh, that's why I couldn't text, uh
Brand-new bitch, she my best one, yeah
Buy her new clothes, yeah, I dress her
Money on money, I'm never stressin'
Take a trip to switch it, sell it
I don't believe in 777, man
Take my chances up in Hell, man
In a Hellcat, faster than a mailman
Smokin' on two zips, they got caught belt
They got [?] on the [?], yeah
I got illegal guns up in my shelf

I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I'm a– I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I-I-I-I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I-I-I-I'm a beast, I ain't playin', bitch (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, Draco)