[Verse 1]
Oh
I got a gun that can lift up a car
These n***as be pussies they're really not hard (nah)
I step in the kitchen turn soft into hard (whip it, whip it)
I hit up my jeweler said ice on my arm (cash up)
Diamonds no cereal these lucky charms (bling)
Where I’m from kill n***as like Vietnam (duh)
Sing for ya bitch like my name is Trey Songz (ayy)
Fuck with that backwood, don’t fuck with no bong (let's get it)
Switching my style cause these n***as keep taking it (yum)
[?] n***as keep taking it
Lean in my soda I feel like a chemist (ooh, ahh)
Loud pack from cali it smells like some Chitlins (god damn)
A n***a been wildin since Dennis the Menace (god damn)
She blow up my phone she’s all in her feelings (uh)
Stomp you out I got blood on my Timberland's (uh)
Stomp you out I got blood on my Timberland's