Trail

Ayy, that bag, how you get it? (Like how you get it?)

Uh, that bitch wanna ask me if I'm gifted, I no longer wanna answer

She might be onto the trail of the bodies (They dead)

I got fiends serve molly, black bullets mean onyx

Bro gonna ask like "how you call it?" What you mean? (Like what you mean?)

Ayy, bitch wanna go to Milan, proper, the oppa I dome shot 'em

The opportunity never gonna pass me by (Pass me by)

I'm in LI, dream Bella, LA trip to link Stella

Now, I'm f— now, I'm fucking booted

I might crash the whip, how the fuck am I even moving? (Like, how the fuck?)

Just don't look back, ho

Bodies in yo' past, that shit nothing but a fad, ho