[Verse 1]
Aye
Look, Listen
I was posted sippin' liquor with my n*ggas
Who would figure
Smoking stogies, they don't know me
Lil' Zay from out the bridge
Okay, like what it is
I'm a businessman riding round' with a business plan
All these f*ck n*ggas ain't competition
We cater to making my b*tches saying sh*t
.45 on the major tip
Leaving his ankles shaken sh*t
This little b*tch I swear she f*cking taking di*k
Okay she f*cking with a real n*gga
Showing that she kinda made for him
Okay one false move his whole family f*cking vacationing
f*ck it man
I swear to God that they ain't ever saying sh*t
They coming with the .45 caliber
With extended tip, extended clip
b*tches all wanna to get extended sh*t
f*ck that sh*t, f*ck that n*gga
f*ck his clique, suck my di*k
Im off that sh*t, I'm on that sh*t
Okay so when I'm sliding up right up to my positions
And understand my positions
Is poison within the liquid
Roofie within the movie
This uzi is always spitting
See, I got it by myself
But I brought my gang in the building
You a knock-off shorty
Swear you softer than an eraser tip
Rip you off to erase you and now you off the basic sh*t
I see that steam up on your chest
Boy, you'd better say some sh*t
[Chorus]
Damn, Aye
I see that steam up on your chest boy man
You'd better say some sh*t n*gga
You'd better say some sh*t
I see that steam up on your chest
You'd better say some sh*t
I see that steam up on your chest
You'd better say some sh*t
I see that steam up on your chest
You'd better say some sh*t
I see that steam up on your chest
You'd better say some sh*t
I see that steam up on your chest
You'd better say some sh*t
Goddamn yeah, like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Goddamn like
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah
[Outro]
Yo, I think they tryna do something man
I don't know what it is
But we gonna go and handle this business
Straight up, you know what I mean
It's going down
Let's go handle this man