Drugs, $ex & Murder

(I got so much Enrgy)
DSM, drugs, sex, murder
Durango, scats, Maybachs, you hip?
Dogshit Militia, but I'm flyin' Hellcat
It's a dead body in the blunt, you don't smell that?
Zeitlin' fentanyl, we don't sell crack
They'll take the chair before I snitch, huh
They'll take the chair before I snitch, point me where the cell at
If they lock you up, you gon' hashtag 'til that
Before I ever fell off, I bet I fell back
Boy, you know I miss the scams, I'll leave 'em Zelle's hacked
You can't even buy 'em new clothes, free your kids
Lil' cuddy yank boys, he know the repo whips
I know that ain't a thirty-six, let me see your wrist
I know that ain't what's her name, let me see your bitch
Why the fuck you crop the pic'? Let me see your kicks
Why you always takin' selfies? Let me see your fit
I never seen it in your fist, let me see your blick
Fuck the steerin' wheel, hop outside, let me see your whip
Give the world a tour, shit, let us see your crib
I don't think you ate in years, I can see your ribs
Why you think you M.I.A.? I can see your grid
She think that lace blendin' in, I can see your wig
Bitch, you can't leave the crib in that, I can see your nips
You say you lost on that road? Let me see your slip
Go ahead and tag yo' jeweler, let me see your kit
Tryna figure out Titi needs, let me see your fix
Fuzz'll catch a hat like it's windy out
Soon as I leave out of Enterprise, they tip me down
Million on me, I just know that lil' Jimmy proud
I might pull up shootin' on a bike, on some lil' Jimmy style
He turned his back on the gang, shit, he Ricky now
(Ricky!)
Brrt, they got switchied down
His main man's a goofy, dudie Mickey Mouse
Lil' ho' boyfriend a rat, I guess she Minnie Mouse
Nyeh, I'm out my shit
I'm off the E, straight off, and it's only about sixty out
Even Granny keep a gun, and she said me somethin'
"When you make a million, you unlock like seventy cousins"
Fake-ass family
Don't even try to take a pic with me, fuzza
You gotta know I keep a blick with me, fuzza
It ain't coffee, wake up sippin' me somethin'
If I walk in off, he might drop Richie or somethin'
Yeah, he rap good, but he a Boston snitchy or somethin'
If we talkin' EDDs, I caught fifty or somethin'
Amiri jeans, another dollar, I'mma rip these or somethin'
Huh, let my man switch, Melly
That's a human brain? Nah, that ain't spaghetti
That's a brick of pure cocaina, not a yeti
The pop so thick, you would think I dropped some jelly
The TRX is like a tank, can't even park it, dawg
I just know yo' legs strong, you've never got a car involved
Hahaha
Lame ass, bum ass, lil' dumbass boy
I got fine shit all the way in Arkansas
I got a million cash, but don't get started when it's cars involved
Talkin' 'bout some Uggs half-off, I guess it's carts involved
Bitch, come buy a hug, half-off, suck these balls
This lil' bob a Taki
Keep that pussy in yo' drawers, that bitch Hot Tamale

$BDSM, two L's, then a dollar sign
Long Live Chris, T-double-H-L, shit
You hip, skip? You know the script
Nyah