GRADUATE (feat. Lil 2x4)

You know I had to pop one before I came in here Hey Told that bitch come sit on my face, I want pink eye If yo clique feel like mean girls, then we the mean guys Xan big dog, I'm Big Bird, you a feline Fuck a rewind, fuck the past, I need me time Who is you I can't see All this ice make me go blind Check out the ring I hit a Goldilocks I pull up at Mardi Gras I could've pulled up until two, but the bitches told me that the party flopped When I pull up, make that motherfuckin' party stop Bounce round the city, you know that the block is hot Fuckin' with me, hit a lick like a lollipop Dissing so much, motherfuckers gon' call the cops Chill with the mayor, get high in the parking lot Know where to find me, save money live better I graduated, now look where I'm headed Hop on the cruise and these bitches get wetter Shit, me and brodie gon' fuck them together Shit, might have to swap em out later Shit, might have to ask for a favor Whoa, they said that they want us to save em You know how that go, kick a hoe of the pavement Don't give a fuck, now I'm graduated I am not talking about no fuckin' office job when I say that I am stacking papers Did it myself like I masturbated Moved on like I graduated Oh woah Watch your back I'm strapped with that Glock Watch your back I'm strapped with that Glock Strapped Ayy ayy ayy ayy Bitch Yuh Strapped with a glock Mess with my kin and I'm getting you popped Call me Pat Beverley, got you on lock Running this shit like I do marathons I'm on yo head and you know I can't stop Yeah, I'm on her damn head Oh yeah Run like ten rounds in the motherfucking bed Oh yeah Ayy I'm on your top I'm finna hop on your case Just wait till I pull out the Wraith And I bet that lil' bitty bitch gon' wanna stay Pull up at my place, bitch you made a mistake Fucking with you is like fucking with lames Shootin' my shot, I go harden like James Smoking that pot Strapped with my Glock Fuck all my opps, I ain't naming no names Man I'm the GOAT, I be smokin' on totes So I'm fucking your bitch, yeah I fuck on the hoe Tennessee baby, man they all just know me Stare down the shooter like my name is Kobe Like my name was Kobe Bitch I'm a shooter Aim for the dick but I hit the medulla Smoking that pack, got stoned like Medusa I'm strapped like a dyke, That shit like a ruler Strapped like a dyke, Huh Fuck your bitch, Gonna catch him at the red light Bitch wanna talk, like my name ain't like that Fuck on the bitch, keep talking on the name Call me a bitch, gonna catch with the right Left hand, right hand, look at the hook Fuck on the bitch, yeah I the fuck on the bitch And I read on the shit like that fucker a book I came with a left cause I left yo ass shook I feel like a vet, I don't fuck with a rook Fuck with my gang and yo shit getting took You best hide your bitch, she be giving me looks You best watch your back cause the birdie is strapped Like a standing ovation, we making it clap Snitches and rats, we ain't fucking with that Strapped with a glock, he ain't making it back, nah Watch your back I'm strapped with that Glock Watch your back I'm strapped with that Glock Watch your back I'm strapped with that Glock Strapped with that Glock Strapped with that Glock Strapped with that Glock