Ayy, ayy
[That boy ain’t on that, he really be actin’
Ayy, all you f#ck n#gg#s get out the way
[Can’t wait ’til I catch one of you f#ck n#gg#s lackin’
You already know what time it is, you already know how I’m comin’
Big SCY sh#t
Think it’s a movie, we bringin’ that action
Stick get to splittin’ these n#gg#s like fractions
Ayy [Yeah], big dog sh#t, you already know [Ayy, ayy]
Think it’s a movie, we bringin’ that action
I’m packin’ a Glock right inside of my jacket
That boy ain’t on that, he really be actin’
Can’t wait ’til I catch one of you f#ck n#gg#s lackin’
I’m gettin’ money, no time for relaxin’
I hit a b#tch from the O with an accent
Fire on my waistline, this ain’t for fashion
Stick get to splittin’ these n#gg#s like fractions
Can’t tell me sh#t, b#tch, don’t say a word
You wouldn’t standin’ with us on that curb [On that curb
Straight gang sh#t, b#tch, f#ck what you heard [f#ck what you heard, b#tch
All of these guns, it look like we purge [Look like we, huh
No, we don’t dance, but you can get served [You can get served
My boy spending rack, got his check on the third [Check on the third
Check out my stats, I’m the sh#t, no turd [Check out my stats
Hit from the back, I’ma f#ck up her words [Ayy, I’ma f#ck up her
Beat a n#gg# #ss ‘fore I go grab a stick
‘Fore I go chase a ho, I’ma go chase a lick [Go chase a lick
This past month, I done—phew—’bout a brick [‘Bout a brick
Yeen’ my dog if we beef ’bout a b#tch [‘Bout a b#tch
Don’t go to singin’ when them crackers blitz
Just do your time, you ain’t got to snitch
Don’t care where I go, we still with the sh#ts [Still with the sh#ts
Ain’t tuckin’ my chain ’cause I’m not a lick [Swear to God]
Think it’s a movie, we bringin’ that action
I’m packin’ a Glock right inside of my jacket
That boy ain’t on that, he really be actin’
Can’t wait ’til I catch one of you f#ck n#gg#s lackin’
I’m gettin’ money, no time for relaxin’
I hit a b#tch from the O with an accent
Fire on my waistline, this ain’t for fashion
Stick get to splittin’ these n#gg#s like fractions
Ran it up, I just want a fast car, Melo [Anthony, yeah
I know it won’t be too long [Huh
Say somethin’, your #ss gon’ get shot like Jell-O [Gloww-gloww, huh
Lil’ boy, don’t even move wrong [Yeah
Still here with the same exact n#gg#s I started with
Nah, I’m lyin’, it’s a few gone [It’s a few gone
Hit the b#tch from the back with no shoes on [No shoes on
I know n#gg#s who don’t even use phones [Huh
I been runnin’ this sh#t up for days [For days
I don’t serve, shawty still tryna hop on my wave [Ugh, ugh
I admit, I been stuck in my ways [In my ways
Run it up, buy a house, fill that b#tch up with ‘K’s [‘K’s
I’m ’bout my chips, no Lay’s [No Lay’s
All these racks off a phone, b#tch, I been gettin’ paid [b#tch, I been gettin’ paid
For this sh#t, I was made [I was made
Cut a n#gg#, we give him a fade [A fade
Think it’s a movie, we bringin’ that action
I’m packin’ a Glock right inside of my jacket
That boy ain’t on that, he really be actin’
Can’t wait ’til I catch one of you f#ck n#gg#s lackin’
I’m gettin’ money, no time for relaxin’
I hit a b#tch from the O with an accent
Fire on my waistline, this ain’t for fashion
Stick get to splittin’ these n#gg#s like fractions
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