[Intro]
Psst, I see dead people

[Verse 1]
Ayy
Mustard on the beat, hoe
Deebo any rap n***a, he a free throw
Man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro"
Nail a n***a to the Cross, he walk around like Teezo
Wassup with these jabroni-ass n***as tryna see Compton?
The industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they mama
How many opps you really got? I mean, it's too many options
I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton

[Interlude 1]
Beat cho' ass and hide the Bible if God watching

[Verse 2]
Sometimes, you gotta pop out and show n***as
Certified boogeyman, I'm the one that up the sco' with 'em
Walk him down, whole time, I know he got some hoe on him
Pole on him, еxtort shit, bully the flow on him
Say, Drake
I hear you likе 'em young
You bet' not ever go da Cell Block One
To any bitch that talk to him and they in love
Just make sure ya hide cho' lil' sister from him
They tell me Chubbs the only one that get cho' hand-me-downs
And PARTY at the party playing with his nose now
And Baka got a weird case, why is he around?
Certified Lover Boy? Certified pedophiles
Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, Dot, fuck 'em up
Wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, I'ma do my stuff
Why ya trolling like a bitch? Ain't chu tired?
Tryna strike a chord and it's prolly A-Minor
[Chorus]
They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
They not like us, they not like us, they not like us

[Verse 3]
You think The Bay gon' let cha disrespect Pac, n***a?
I think that Oakland show gon' be yo' last stop, n***a
Did Cole foul, Ion't know why ya still pretending
What is the owl? Bird n***as and bird bitches, go
The audience not dumb
Shape the stories how ya want, hey, Drake, they're not slow
Rabbit hole is still deep, I can go further, I promise
Ain't that some'? B-Rad stands for bitch, and you Malibu most wanted
Ain't no law, boy, you ball boy, fetch Gatorade or some'
Since 2009, I had this bitch jumping
You n***as'll get a wedgie, be flipped over your boxers
What OVO for? The "Other Vaginal Option"? Pussy?
N***a better straighten they posture, got famous all up in Compton
Might write this for the Doctorate, tell the pop star quit hiding
Fuck a caption, want action, no accident
And I'm hands-on, he fuck around, get polished
Fucked on Wayne girl while he was in jail, that's conniving
Then get his face tatted like a bitch apologizing
I'm glad DeRoz' came home, y'all didn't deserve him neither
From Alondra down a Central, n***a bet' not speak on Serena
And your homeboy need subpoena, that predator move in flocks
That name gotta be registered and placed on neighborhood watch
I lean on you n***as like another line of Wock'
Yeah, it's all eyes on me, and I'ma send it up to Pac, ayy
Put the wrong label on me, I'ma get 'em dropped, ayy
Sweet Chin Music, and I won't pass the aux, ayy
How many stocks do I really have in stock? Ayy
One, two, three, four, five, plus five, ayy
Devil is a lie, he a 69 God, ayy
Freaky-ass n***as need a stay they ass inside, ayy
Roll they ass up like a fresh pack of 'za, ayy
City is back up, it's a must, we outside, ayy
[Chorus]
They not like us, they not like us, they not like us
They not like us, they not like us, they not like us

[Verse 4]
Once upon a time, all of us was in chains
Homie still doubled down calling us some slaves
Atlanta was the Mecca, building railroads and trains
Bear with me for a second, let me put ch'all on game
The settlers was using townsfolk da make 'em richer
Fast-forward, 2024, you got the same agenda
You run to Atlanta when you need a check balance
Let me break it down for you, this the real n***a challenge
You called Future when you didn't see the club (Ayy, what?)
Lil Baby helped ya get cha lingo up (What?)
21 gave ya false-street cred
Thug made cha feel like you a slime in yo' head (Ayy, what?)
Quavo said you can be from Northside (What?)
2 Chainz say you good, but he lied
You run to Atlanta when you need a few dollars
No, you not a colleague, you a fucking colonizer

[Interlude 2]
The family matter and the truth of the matter
It was God's plan a show y'all the liar
[Bridge]
Mmm
Mmm-mmm
He a fan, he a fan, he a fan (Mmm)
He a fan, he a fan, he a—
Freaky-ass n***a, he a 69 God
Freaky-ass n***a, he a 69 God
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Freaky-ass n***a, he a 69 God
Freaky-ass n***a, he a 69 God
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life
Hey, hey, hey, hey, run for your life (Let me hear you say, "OVHOE", OVHOE)
Say, "OVHOE" (OVHOE)
Then step this way, step that way
Then step this way, step that way
Are you my friend?

[Outro]
Are we locked in?
Then step this way, step that way
Then step this way, step that way