''Yeah, I'm sitting pretty but I'll leave you scarred

'Bout to pop some bottles on the fuckin' boulevard

I don't need your car, yeah, my Uber's large

Lip gloss shining, you see it from afar

Just like Michael Jackson, I'm a smooth criminal

Just like Michael Jackson, I'm a moon-walking hoe  I'm hanging with the cutest crew

You know how I do, Clair-Clair too

We be pulling through

In the nicest silks with the strongest drinks

You know what I mean, it's the sweetest thing  Honestly, just look at you then look at me

I'm feelin' pretty, no matter the city, we're packin' knives

And we out here ending lives (ring, ding-ding, all day, baby)

If I die tonight, I'ma make it look pretty

Yeah, I'm in your spot, yeah, I'm in your city

Actin' real rude, bad attitude

Actin' real goofy but if I cuss you out, I'ma make it look pretty''