Yeah, is they forever going crazy?,
We play different type of music out here.

Tell me how you want it.

I can get you out of here.

Send your ass downstairs.

I ain't just pop,
but you should be scared.

I'll start with that heater,
it could be summer,
I don't give a damn.

I'ma load this clip and go blick-gripping when I let it sling.

Tell me how you want it,
I can get you outta here.

Send your ass downstairs.

I ain't just pop,
but you should be scared.

I'll start with that heater,
it could be summer,
I don't give a damn.

I'ma load this clip and go blick-gripping when I let it sling.

I grew up on 2K,
but now I'm playing a different game.

That good boy grew into a man,
people never stay the same.

Yeah, they call me King Zai,
the new undisputed king of drill.

Watch me when I score.

I'm coming like Chris Paul with the steel.

Shoot and then I'm scoring on a rope.

Putting up all these numbers.

Back in more heat than young Gilbert Arenas.

I think I'm D-Wade.

I be coming through in all black.

Look like Mofi Snipes and Blade.

All these options on me,
I might cut that boy just like a fade.

Let a bitch ass nigga try me.

I'm way worse than that girl Dej.

I go off just like my inner when I'm in this wildest stage.

He was a nut back in the day,
now he tryna be cool like I forgot.

I'm not letting go of shit.

I wanna shoot till the chamber hot.

Tell me how you want it,
I can get you outta here.

Send your ass downstairs.

I ain't just poppin' you should be scared.

Outside with that heater,
it could be summer.

I don't give a damn.

I'ma load this clip and go play Griffin when I let it sling.

Tell me how you want it,
I can get you outta here.

Send your ass downstairs.

I ain't just poppin' you should be scared.

Outside with that heater,
it could be summer.

I don't give a damn.

I'ma load this clip and go play Griffin when I let it sling.

Say I got a friend indeed,
my bestie gotta be my gun.

All this hate is weighing on my heart and it feel like a ton.

I'ma have to eradicate him even though he's someone's son.

Put that beam on him,
wait, think he bout to run.

Feel like I'm Buzz Lightyear,
shooting lasers while I'm super high.

Off the runnies, I be up in outer space,
be on the sky.

I can't feel my face man,
this shit pulling like a motherfucker.

I'ma hit this shit like every day as if my name Chris Tucker.

Tell me how you want it,
I can get you outta here.

Send your ass downstairs.

I ain't just poppin' you should be scared.

Outside with that heater,
it could be summer.

I don't give a damn.

I'ma load this clip and go play Griffin when I let it sling.