Hiroshima!

Bitch I'm Grey Five Nine till my heart don't tick
 New Sig, new Glock, I don't know what to pick
 Four hoes, two seats, catch a lap lil trick
 Tell all my opps, it's up with the kid
 You know what it is, blow dope like wind
 Bounce back on a bitch, I'm good life lit
 Off two stuffed cups and two k-pins
 Got a cool hundred on me, put it all on ya head
 Pussy ass hoe, ain't shit sweet now
 I'm too Sin Krewe, gotta feel me now
 Your bitch on go, I'll go right now
 Four fours I sip, my drink so foul
 Smoke bow by bow, I roll like plow
 God damn, lil hoe, they hate me now
 I'd hate me too if I was you, lil bitch
 Baby wanna be me, I just wanna get rich
 I hate me too
 I hate me too
 I hate me too
 I hate me too
 I hate me too
 I hate me too
 I hate me too
 I hate me too
 Pussy ass hoe, ain't shit sweet
 We want all the smoke like FD
 Stuff a whole eight in my grabba leaf
 Ain't shit change, ain't shit sweet
 Pussy don't want no shit, don't start no shit
 I'm too turnt lit, like fuck a drive by, do a walk up bitch
 And I'm smoking out the fonto, trap in condos, ask my vatos
 Check my line hoe, I need mine, woah, woah, woah
 I don't play tho, catch the fade, hoe
 Bitch you play-doh, sipping faygo, woah, woah, woah
 Cut my tongue out, bitch I'm Otto
 All that gospel leave ya brains blowed, blow, blow, blow
 I'mma hot boy, off the block tho
 Kick ya front door, Chris Kringle, ho, ho, ho
 Where the work at? I need two stoves
 How my chain glow, all these new stones, woah, woah, woah
 I came to kill, let me go
 I came to kill, let me go
 Run it up hoe, can't sit me down
 I pass through hoods, I'm good they smile
 Like wow, that Kel-Tec blow, lights out
 I smoke that shit, 4k a pound
 Your bitch all bad, I'll bag that out
 FN, no mask, pop that right now
 Who want it, who want it?
 Man, you know how I'm coming
 Who want it, who want it?
 Bitch, you know how I'm coming
 Crush a pill like a crouton
 In that two tone, got the roof gone, go, go, go
 Get your whole crew gone, it's a groupon
 I make one call pussy bitch, woah, woah, woah
 And my heart cold, got the new pole
 Bend you futon, pussy I could never fold, fold, fold
 I came to kill, let me go
 I came to kill, let me go