ARTERIES (feat. Youngs Teflon)

I'm woolly. Lifestyle Mac 10s and diamonds. Eat good, we ain't doin' no shish. I ain't never put skeng in the holster. I do it no order like Mish. Kitchen in the basement grillin' up fish. I'ma never fall off, they wish. I'ma never put trust in the H's. I already take too much risks. I link the big man, they show him my Face card. I ain't gotta pay for the food. You ain't gotta pay for the smoke, that's free. I ain't gotta pay man to shoot. Back roads in tracksuits. One ounce, might see me in a suit. Weekday, I be rags and the hoopties. Weekends, might see me, no roof. Private party. Champagne to the face and a barbie. Got your BM doin' up mingle. How they broke and they singin' out Cardi? You verse me, that's practice. Me against you and what army? Was a juveie when I first grabbed handles. All they told me was, "Aim for the arteries." All they told me was, "Aim for the arteries." All they told me was, "Aim for the arteries." Ayy. Pull up on 'em in the black car. They ain't know I brought my friends too. Couple killys in the back seat. My young juvies in the Benz too. I got hawkers in the VIP. Doin' things they ain't meant to. Good turn to bad girls. Doin' things to. Little sugar wanna ride with me. Even if I got pies with me. Makes sense 'cause she fly with me. New season, these five fifties. Might go test drive the S550. Might go test drive the S550. The phone ring twice, it's Ca$h. I really left school with masks and buns and Burners, tryna do maths. When I stepped outside, it was cryin'. Neighbors all mayin'. And my little bro's mad, So they catch AMs with the household appliance. Look, I'm really in the trenches, mud, ayy. S got grabbed with the snub, mm. H got bagged with the pump, vex. Lookin' in the sky like, "What's next?" On point from the wig to the heels. Big tits and the batty just mad. When she said it was the MCM... Shit, I thought she was talkin' 'bout bags. Private party. Champagne to the face and a barbie. Got your BM doin' up mingle. How they broke and they singin' out Cardi? You verse me, that's practice. Me against you and what army? Was a juveie when I first grabbed handles. All they told me was, "Aim for the arteries." All they told me was, "Aim for the arteries." All they told me was, "Aim for the arteries." Arteries. All they told me was, "Aim for the arteries."