Yeah I don't got time for the talk lil ♥♥♥♥♥ I'm the G.O.A.T need permission to speak yeah
I'm always on point won't catch me lack on the strip
We shoot when you peek out yeah
The baddies of ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ be ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ my ♥♥♥♥♥♥ we making the baddies be Treese out gang
And they know I got drip mixed with some sauce