.Exe

[Verse] Walkin' through the catacombs Bitches try to tag along .Exe up on your man If he act Microsoft Macintosh, having thoughts 101 blunts and a glass of Voss Want to chill, ask your boss Hope that job is payin' off Cash, cash, cash All I fuckin' see is cash Get cash, cash, cash Dollar signs when I ash Spacebar racecar Flip it like a face card Like me 'til they see me Now they want to play the race card White in the night Drinkin' fire, smokin' ice Just a skinny white pimp Named Bones, with the knife No chain, no games Never catch me in the Range If I catch you within range Feel the reach of my blade [Hook] Feel it in your veins Feel it in your blood Take you out the frame Put you in the mud I'm the one to blame Cause you're the one that does Put it on me I don't mind feeling fucked up