[S.dot]
Only 10 years who can hang wit' me
Middle fingers to them f*ck n*ggas they some lames to me
di*k ride then sneak dissin' ain't no 'caine wit' me
Call up my homie Prince Snoop, he gon' bang for me
I would call a thotiana but that's that opp talk
Playin' tough, my n*ggas up them Rugers getchu' knocked off
Yea b*tch I do my thingy-thing she wanna hang wit' me
Told her I never love a b*tch that sh*t be make-believe
Lil' bro gon' smoke a eighth wit' me and pull a K wit' me
Ridin' in a twenty-thirteen so ain't no racin' me
All I smoke is thoinks if that's some reggie get away from me
I used to have to chase the bag, now the bag be chasin' me
Twerk sum', lemme' f*ck sum', trynna' run sum'
Off the sh*ts, roll a blunt of sum', pour a fo' of sum'
Pull up, in the Audi truck, bet they know its us
In the field, prolly' on the block, at a show or sum'
Shootas, I got them shootas, that Mac'll do ya'
Clips long juss' like a ruler, shoot at medullas
S.dot ain't in the field , b*tch yea they done fooled you
4.8.5. (?) thas' a rumor
Ever since we drop the "Clout" song we got the clout now
Meantime, shout out Lil Durk, broski back down
Beef sh*t, we won't back down, we got Mac rounds
f*ck the law, 'till they free the guys I can't relax now