Lie, Cheat, & Steal

Lie, cheat, and steal, like I’m Eddy, plus I’m hooked on medics
I got mass appeal, nah, for real, I just hope they ready
Chop him up, came with machete
Cook his ass, I came with Betty
That’s how the grass got filled with teddies
I do him bad like Jason, Freddy
Don’t ask me how much, bitch, I want all
Bitch, I click and move fast like I can’t pause
Heard your balling’s in the past, shit, I feel bad
Bitch, I’m turning on your street, finna flip the ave
He got left in the dirt, now I’m hittin' the dash
I fuck on that bitch and I slap on her ass
I keep me a Glock, extended the mag
I just came from the worst, left the shit in the past
I’m servin' the J’s broad day or the dark (Hey junkies)
Pot jump, water with the rock
He bitch-made, knew he never had a heart (You bitch-made, nigga)
I fuck on his bitch, and he was an opp (Bitch)
We back on the block, nigga, servin' bags
Got pretty eyes, fat ass, Stacey Dash
Whole gang with me, yeah, they lunching, I’ma laugh (Hey gang)
My traphouse jump, junkies, yeah, they spazz
Traphouse jump, yeah, bitch, it jam
I’m servin' them junkies, serve 'em off the pan
Walk down, bitch, I’m really tryna crash
I heard he the move, I’m pullin' down my mask
I stay with the boot, the junkies say it’s glass
I’m Big 64, to come, you need a pass
Big four-fifth'll make a nigga dash
Chopper hit him, sit him on his ass
Pull up on you, bitch, and shake the earth
High precision, hit 'em where it hurts
Shoot his neck, I think I hit a nerve
That boy a nerd, he known for shooting Nerfs
Potent herb, I got it from the earth
They ask for real and had to stop the search
Turn on the stove, my hand’ll go berserk
He wanted clout but then he earned a shirt
Lie, cheat, and steal, like I’m Eddy, plus I’m hooked on medics
I got mass appeal, nah, for real, I just hope they ready
Chop him up, came with machete
Cook his ass, I came with Betty
That’s how the grass got filled with teddies
I do him bad like Jason, Freddy
Don’t ask me how much, bitch, I want all
Bitch, I click and move fast like I can’t pause
Heard your balling’s in the past, shit, I feel bad
Bitch, I’m turning on your street, finna flip the ave