[Verse 1]
Strap up we goin' out lurkin' we don't pull up in Suburbans, ay
Walkin around with this b*tch it got bodies, I put that b*tch up for purchase, ay
Next n*gga try me I'm leavin' em hurtin', make nina pop like she twerkin', ay
No we dont f*ck with them new boys for certain, we leave a f*ck n*gga j*rkin', ay
f*ck it and pull up on n*ggas it's urgent, see em they tryna reword it, ay
b*tch you ain't lookin' for me cause I'm searchin', hop on your head like a turban, ay
We be them n*ggas that slide where you furnished shootin' through windows and curtains
b*tch I don't lack I stay strapped like the service, you want some clout better earn it
I got no love for these n*ggas the street holdin', most of these n*ggas be freeloadin'
If I don't know you I'm taxin' to step on it, and Ima still put a fee on it
You know I don't give no verses for free though they know it's a hit if it's me on it
f*ck what you claim b*tch I'll slap it and pee on it, best leave yo life fo I repo it
All of that flexin' you do for IG I might just test if its sweet
I make em float then they sting like a bee, I talk Muhammad Ali
If it's a problem then pull up on me I do not hide n*gga seek
And all my n*ggas we comin' to creep b*tch we look like TLC
And where I go b*tch I go with my heat I walk around with the key
sh*t that they took from me when I got booked, I made it back in a week
I bought a pack off a muf*ckin' feature, I'm countin' up like a geek
You try finessin' and play with your life, you should know nothing is free
[Bridge]
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
I'm just tryna pave the way, way, way, way
I swear all these n*ggas hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Stay the f*ck up out my face, ay, ay, ay
[Verse 2]
b*tch I don't play by my brothers, but when I play I play for keeps
Test it and I'll make you holy just watch how a young n*gga preach
Ima just send a lil thottie and watch your location get breached
I'll send a n*gga on feet to let off, unload, and repeat
n*gga talk, whatchu know
Always talkin' bout some sh*t that you don't own
I smell fear all in the air, n*ggas hoes
Too much b*tch inside your heart I don't condone
All of theses b*tches be iffy and family'll rat on ya
I told my bro keep a strap witcha
I got some n*ggas that's locked in that b*tch doin' calendars
Know Ima ride like a passenger
I caught a felony, still gon' be totin' my caliber
All of these n*ggas is scavengers
Call up a savage that won't hesitate to come handle ya
Come with a mop like janitor
Ay, ay, ay, when it come to mine
When it's really time to ride Ima really ride
n*gga we ain't with that frilly sh*t so pick a side
I know everyday I'm seein' all this f*ckin pride
Ay, ay, when it come to mine
I won't let a n*gga slide, Ima let em fly
n*gga ain't no one on ones I don't got the time
n*gga I ain't tryna fight, Ima end a life
[Bridge/Outro]
Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay
I'm just tryna pave the way, ay, ay, ay
It's like all these n*ggas hate, hate, hate, hate, hate
Stay the f*ck up out my face, ay, ay, ay
b*tch I'm sorry for the wait, wait, wait, wait, wait
I been tryna beat a case, ay, ay, ay
Turn myself into a great, ay, ay, ay, ay
Man I'm doin what they can't, ay, ay, ay