Outro.

Fuck your feelings this the closet thing you finna get to no ceilings

They trying to pull my card because they see me out here dealing

But if you act up I'll put more dots on your head than Krillin

Yea I'm chilling I try and tell them don't get mad if she catch feelings

No I ain't from Pittsburg but your boy finna stealer I'm smoking on

That killer if you looking unfamiliar my glock getting real familiar

La familia by my side and they always down to ride see we ain't the

Type to hide we going to roll like tide but you can find me in the

Swamp with a gator on my hat and since I'm coming out of Florida

Got some haters on my back in fact I'm about to hit them up

Name the glock after my X because that bitch is getting dumped