"Home Snatcher" lyrics

I'm the home snatcher, run and take your home, bitch
In the living room, I leave a written note quick
Then no one say how I ran in there and took all your shit
If you gon' watch it back, then you gon' get a full clip
They say we took your moms for ransom, but she wanted it
And that's because she said I'm handsome and she love my dick
And if you find me out in public, we not usin' fists
Shoot noodles, bitch, bullets, mwah, kiss your lips
My pistol trips, shoot, don't miss a slip
I'm too gifted, bitch
I'm in the trap, I see the packs is goin' to bricks to ship
Drinkin' codeine, tryna see if I'm gon' sip a flip
Ayo, niggas think they got more flavor
I pour a pack of [?] all on my rolling papers
I rolled up more than later, season blunts my morning favorite
Bitch, I'm The Undertaker, back from dead, I'll shank you later