[Chorus]
Smackdown on a bitch, you know how I'm rockin'
Long live Takeoff, I take off on 'em like a rocket
Bitch keep askin' me for money out of my pocket
She out of pocket, thug life, n***a, I just 2Pac it

[Verse]
She too sloppy
Would've thought she was a fat ho with how she get sloppy
Dior on my motherfuckin' body, not no Hot Topic
Like, every time I hop on the beat, I'm tryna change
We ain't see you change, n***as start actin' strange
Two bitches, not no pistols, I still think I'm Max Payne
And I go through so much, n***a, pass me a strain
N***a, pass me a strain
I'm the realest in the game
I'm the only n***a that rap and I don't give a fuck 'bout fame
All this money to my motherfuckin' name, I won't change
Gucci bandana, but I'm not Gucci Mane
Petty ass lick, you can keep your fuckin' chain
Smackdown on her doonies and you know I go insane
You know L made the beat and this shit fire, flame
N***as hate for free and that just a fuckin' shame
That's your bitch? I fucked up her bed frame
N***as killing over pussy, that'll show you who lame
Like, long live [?], man, I don't get the game
Smoking on the best, tryna disregard the pain
[Chorus]
Smackdown on a bitch, you know how I'm rockin'
Long live Takeoff, I take off on 'em like a rocket
Bitch keep askin' me for money out of my pocket
She out of pocket, thug life, n***a, I just 2Pac it
Smackdown on a bitch, you know how I'm rockin'
Long live Takeoff, I take off on 'em like a rocket
Bitch keep askin' me for money out of my pocket
She out of pocket, thug life, n***a, I just 2Pac it

[Outro]
Ooh, go, go ,go