Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up Let a n***a get inside, Got a wet seat belt when you ride I'm keepin' my jimmy on tight, I can count that shit with no eye You kill my partner, we ride, Lil' n***a, we ain't let shit slide Y'all n****s ain't let shit die, yeah Hit a n***a bitch outside, Then I pull up to V-Live And we had them sticks outside, Drankin' on lean on top Y'all n****s can't join my life, I ain't givin' no high-five Y'all n****s fuckin' round the beat wide, yeah Drop head phantom on me, Whole lotta hunnids on me Whole lotta rubber bands, n***a, fuck a rubber band, n***a, hoe bull bad me 10 M's, yes sir, skeet, Whole lotta hoes, they skeet Cocaine white like tea, L.A. hoes on deck 30 rounds hangin' out the tec, Y'all n****s rookies, I'm a vet Put a P-hole through your neck, I just wanna talk about a check Made a quarter ticket by the vet, Savage still poppin' them sets We was talkin' ten for a verse, And I want ten for a verse Fuck that, n***a want ten times ten for a verse Ten times ten, it hurts, I don't go to church, I curse I ain't tryna catch that bitch, Lil' bitch, I'ma put it on chain when I burst Bitch a man, bitch, yes sir, skeet Doin' donuts in a six, yes sir, skeet You got engaged, but she still wanna slurp, skeet She double tap my picture, she so flirty Draco with the drum, man, it's dirty Pineapple crush, it's so dirty Come and get your bitch, she so thirsty I'm finna pass her to the gang, yes sir, skeet Fuck, n***a, came in this house I ain't panic, no, I ain't hide I ain't know the bitch, what's your pride? Bitch, y'all argue with me, then we got a fight I ain't wanna cap or lie Me and her don't got ties Watch how I walk, high slide Put your girlfriend on a block list, sixteen hundred Suicide squad These n****s tryna have beef with me, I don't even like shit that's fried Broke n***a, never paid five hundred for some cod Bitch, got my speakers up too loud Two dog coupe on my ride Got your bitch ridin' shotgun, givin' head nods I can go verse for verse I don't even pray, cause I'm cursed This for a block, not a purse These n****s fakin' they life These n****s takin' fake perks I know they stomachs all hurt Dick too deep, her stomach hurt Put that boy right on the shirt Hit your main bitch, yes sir, skeet Doin' donuts in a six, yes sir, skeet You got engaged, but she still wanna slur, skeet She double tap my picture, she so flirty Draco with the drum, man, it's dirty Pineapple crush, it's so dirty Come and get your bitch, she so thirsty I'm finna pass her to the gang, yes sir, skeet Glenwood Road, I'm poppin' N***a, fuck the opps, I'm poppin' Caught a n***a fly, they droppin' Drop it in the bowl, it's lockin' Straight up out the seats, I'm cocky I'ma wear hollow, I'm Austin Block get hot like Taki I'm a dope boy, you a jockey None of y'all n****s can't stop me Fuckin' with the Crips, I'm Gabby Bitch don't speak, just swallow it Hit your baby mama, she follow me Hit him with a stick, he hollerin' 21, I'll kill it, I'm tellin' it Y'all lil' n***a be gasspin' Y'all fly spirit, I'm chatterin'