Destroy The Galick Gun

[Verse]
SG Rilla Mane in that pink coat with the 8 Ball on my hat
Bitch it ain't no joke, yeah you see me rolling
When I'm rolling in my low rider
Already know I got that juice and that's the Apple Cider
What the fuck you niggas mean, you niggas don't wanna hate
Playa hating nigga, dangerous thing in this fucking game
Tell me how yo girl feel when she bump that Rilla Mane
Swerving around in lane to lane, turning in the turning lane
Bitch I got my fucking drink, best believe it ain't no lean
If you pass that hoe to me, I'll pour that bitch up on yo jeans
Baby I don't give no damn if yo ass really get mad or not
Break yo ass off and pull out up in the parking lot

[Chorus]
Rilla coming clean from the future
Your nigga is pussy if his ass is a shooter
Rilla Mane coming in clean from the future
Your nigga is pussy is his ass is a shooter
Rilla Mane coming in clean from the future
Your nigga is pussy is his ass is a shooter
Rilla Mane coming in clean from the future
Your nigga is pussy is his ass is a shooter

[Outro]
Bitch, fuck a Gallick gun
(This shouldn't be happening, I don't understand, I am a super elite. Now you've sealed your fate, this planet is history. I'll destroy everything, everything)