6 min freestyle

Had to pack my bags, bitch I'm going home

You can see my face, it look like nothing wrong

Yeah that is the only thing that I cap about

And I know these problems going to be something I laugh about

Fuck around hop up out the bed, turn my swag on

In the mafia, every thing about the cash yeah

They was talking down until I blew right past them

Don't ask what I'm toting in this tote bag yeah

I switched lanes and I ran up a whole bag yeah

Bitch I'm a gremlin, I feel like lil Kodak yeah

I ran up digits on digits, you know that

And we got bitches on bitches that throw back