text: Rumor we the hottest in the town
  Fuck with us, we buck you down, Im comin
  Got two Glocks that sent shots, fuck nigga, Im drummin
  And the only reason that I act like a asshole, cause I aint have nothin
  This a game, and we pull up, no flex on discussion
  Bitch keep callin my phone, but I know she dont want nothin
  Bitch, Im runnin to this guap right now
  Aint pull mo money, mo problems, bitch, you know I cant talk right now
  We the hottest, check your thermometer, nigga
  Everywhere we go, with the Glock switch scopes, aint no one want problems with us
  Nigga want smoke let me know man
  Me and my niggas out here in these streets, man
  Aint duckin shit but the police, man
  Talk to em 
  Lil Earnhardt pullin up the Rari, skrt
  Countin guap, I count the guap, I count till my thumbs hurt
  My shawty off the lean, shawty off the purp
  Street flip phone on me so you know Im turnt
  In my NASCAR so you know that Imma skrt
  So icey goth squad, Gucci wings, Gucci fur
  Louis AK, gold 50 round clip
  Same color as my ghetto goth witch
  Still gothed out, Marilyn Manson
  Black diamonds, dirty dancing
  Gettin to the gaup, its so tragic
  When I hop out, its some magic
  Yes Im going ghost, and Im on the road
  Yes Im smoking dope, smell it on my clothes
  I kill all my clones, I dont have a choice
  Dont fuck with the boys, they cant have my coins
  I am on my own, I do this alone
  Bitch you gotta go, tell your mom youre coming home
  Posted in the snow, rainman here before
  Dont care anymore, and its 7:24
  Im the coldest in my city
  Where were you in the beginning?
  Every story has an ending
  When its time you know Im ready
  We the hottest niggas in the fuckin town
  I see a opp nigga, Imma blow him down
  Im Justo, hell no aint fuckin round
  Im all glod up, flexin on you clowns
  Maybe thats why they mad
  Lil bitch, maybe thats why you sad
  I got this JoJo on, no this aint no muthafuckin rollie homes
  Check out my e rings
  Matter fact bitch, check out my rings
  Yeah that bitch go, blingy, blingy, bling
  These diamonds shinnin bitch, they gloin and they mean
  Now if I cant, shouldnt
  Toy gun to a throw away
  NDEs where I stomp, boy
  Colombia stunt, we still snowboard
  If I didnt have a yacht, I could get, yeah
  Time bump of the head with the power drill
  Put some bad 2s and a C on a note
  We came unboarded, now we use fire
  To flower that blooms and in darkness there fire
  Like 
   drinkin relative
  Face relatives 
  Was a supper bad bitch to roll with me
  We came unboarded, now we use fire
  To flower that blooms and in darkness there fire
  Fire, fire