{Verse 1}
Know I be with real steppas come in make shit shake
Tell my bro to grab dat stick we finna spin like beyblade
When we slide yo ass betta hide when we shoot we ain't gon graze
I had first started hitting lics like back in 3rd grade
He want smoke I up dat fye like jhonny cage
And i know sum n***as play dat stick just like a flute
N***a tryna buy a zip he just wan get in da loop
He said anything bout my gang n***a gone make channel 2
5 in da morning hoes gotta leave gotta make da trap movе
I'm tryna get dem packs im tryna get еm out
Remember standing at dat stop but I wan waiting on Marta
Dese n***as really be bitches dey went to school at charter
What you want soft or hard i done did dat
Know a n***a right now he gone pull up where yo wig at
N***a mad his hoe gone throw it back just like a frisbee
Me and twin me we really ken to kicking doors off hinges
Know sum n***as ain't got no brain dey just like pigeons
Know sum n***as behind dat celly and dey got stitches
Know sum n***as do anything just for dem riches, dem be da ones change on da gang I don't fuck with dem
Let my dawg off da chain I told sick em
And he da biggest rat i just called him master splinter
Plenty hoes thought I woulda worked for tinder
But ima bread winner since da beginning
Know i be with real steppas come in make shit shake
Tell my bro to grab dat stick we finna spin like beyblade
When we slide yo ass betta hide when we shoot we ain't gon graze
I had first started hitting lics like back in 3rd grade
N***a know dat ima blow and ian talking grenade
N***a know dat ima float ian talking crusade
Know a n***a he gone pull up popping at yo toupe
Know a n***a he got aim he shoot at yo toothpaste
Stick gone know em off his feet like he forgot to tie his lace
I just went bought a chair heard a n***a want a fade
Pop a perk now I'm walking like a zombie call my bro blue strip cause always gone keep it hunnid