[Intro]
It’s Phoenix

[Chorus: tana]
Don't fuck around
N***as be clowns
We gunnin' 'em down
She lovin' the sound
Fuck next, we got now
All them n***as my sons, man, them n***as my child (Child, child)
Lil' hoe fuck me good, then I tell her, “Ciao”
I roll me a wood then I kick her out

[Verse: Percatric]
If you not suckin' dick, like a punt, you get kicked
Rockin' Number (N)ine, this ain't Abercrombie Fitch
I can't beef with nobody, 'cause a n***a tryna get rich
Leave that boy in the dust, Ima leave that boy sick
You can't knock the thir-ty
'Cause a n***a gon' catch up
Tell 'em smell the hot coffee, go tell 'em wake up
Ima shit on my haters til thеy had enough
I just cut on a beat, then I go powеr up
Way my chip nacho dip, I feel like Samson
I'm not two or the thr33, n***a, I am the one
Ni-N***a hate cause I'm coming up, that is so tough
Send that boy to his fate, yeah, that fuck n***a done
On the grind everyday so my time finna come
I-I'ma work for my spot, n***a, so do not run
N***as hear “Percatric,” they get sick to they tum
I get knocked but I live to fight another day
Claiming I be yo son, n***a, you is so gay
If you hate on the 30, you digging your grave
Got this shit on my own, bitch, I' walking with faith
[Chorus: tana]
Don't fuck around
N***as be clowns
We— 'em down
She lovin' the sound
Fuck next, we got now
All them n***as my sons, man, them n***as my child
N***a, don't forget who created the sound (Sound, ciao)
I roll me a wood then I kick her out