Punk Rock Bitch Drakeo the Ruler

[Verse 1]
First off, bitch, know who you be talking to
Glitter balls on my neck when I'm walking through
If he reach, everywhere gon' be sloppy joe
I was taught drop somethin' when I stop and go
Made this hip-hop, try to go against the rock and roll
It's a party everywhere, gon' be dominoes
All you gotta say is "money" and I'm popping up
Blood all under my shoes this a slaughterhouse
Gang in this bitch, that's a group of three or more people
Thang in this bitch, I don't even know these four people
Ten chains and a potty mouth, it's some shit on me
Sliding in a Maybach where I knocked down yo' big homie, shit
This a ghetto laugh
And please stop calling for the bitch, I'ma give her back
Modified the Glizzy at the bottom, there's some shit attached
This how you talk shit to 'em right here
This when shit get diabolical
Where was Black Lives Matter when my trial was goin'?
All I ever wanted was the truth
You gon' find 10 pints and a .40 in the booth
This just my lifestyle
Nigga, how I'm supposed to act with all this ice on
When bitches put on black jackets with the spikes on it?
Shit, nigga