I'ma handle business, S600, big body and it's tinted Just to handle business, Percocets, they got me in my feelings I drive them Range Rovers like it's rented Hit em in the face, for eternal stay Gotta be the case, we gon' fuck it, babe We gon' be the face Walked out of Wells Fargo and ran a chase Hopped out a Bentley truck and jumped inside a Wraith Young Savage, I was trappin' on the backstreet Island traffic with that ratchet on the backseat Front of gutter, fake models don't attract me Got a private bitch, she love to get nasty I've been drinkin' syrup, seein' demons Gotta keep it on me, niggas schemin' Right pocket full of dead people I've been hangin' with the dead people I've been hangin' with the dead people I've been hangin' with the dead people All my pockets full of dead people I done fell in love with dead people Bitch, you gettin' comfortable, I don't need you Come around again, we might get you She say don't nobody fuck her like we do You know I share everything with my people My jury twinkle, twinkle Doin' donuts in the foreign while it's sprinkled You keep callin', I'm ignorin', bitch, I'm singlin' You keep callin', bitch, I'm single like a Pringle You know I fly like G4 Bitch, you ridin' in a Pinto Bitch, you know your nigga lyin' like the Winslow I'm 21, but you know PDE my camp out I've been drinkin' syrup, seein' demons Gotta keep it on me, niggas schemin' Right pocket full of dead people I've been hangin' with the dead people I've been hangin' with the dead people I've been hangin' with the dead people All my pockets full of dead people I've been fellin' in love with dead people