He ain't a fighter, he don't wanna battle me
Step up to me, we got weapons like cavalry
He wanna try, he get burnt like a calorie
I'll wipe his nose, cause he sneezing like allergies
Shooting like clips, we gon put em in galleries
I'm fully charged, I ain't talking bout batteries
He made a project, he thinks it's a masterpiece
Think that you're winning, boy look at your salary

He wanna battle, we rolling up, popping out hop out the whip and I'm taking my stick with mе
I'm with the gang and we finding your spot, spinning yo block getting lit with mе
I know these people are really just snakes and I know that they think they are tricking me
Cuz there's too many people who don't even like me at all and they just trynna win with me
I'm getting cake yeah I'm getting this bag
Killing every beat and I'm slaying every track
We gon run up on em but we ain't playing tag
Riding in the whip and the whip is all black
Roll up on his boys with an all steel mac
We ain't playing we ain't faking, this an all real strap
Saving what I'm making, that's some all blue cash
And I got his body shaking when I let this thang blast
Then we driving off we about to hit the dash
Cuz a couple little shots leave yo homie in a cast
If he think he got it, then ima have to diss him
And if he wanna battle, then i'm beating his ass

He ain't a fighter, he don't wanna battle me
Step up to me, we got weapons like cavalry (we strapped)
He wanna try, he get burnt like a calorie (smoked)
I'll wipe his nose, cause he sneezing like allergies (gang)
Shooting like clips, we gon put em in galleries
Im fully charged, I ain't talking bout batteries (ayy, ayy, ayy)
He made a project, he thinks it's a masterpiece (that's cap)
Think that you're winning, boy look at your salary (bitch)
He ain't a fighter, he don't wanna battle me
Step up to me, we got weapons like cavalry (uh huh, uh huh)
He wanna try, he get burnt like a calorie
I'll wipe his nose, cause he sneezing like allergies (bow, bow, bow)
Shooting like clips, we gon put em in galleries
I'm fully charged, I ain't talking bout batteries (okay, okay)
He made a project, he thinks it's a masterpiece
Think that you're winning, boy look at your salary (yuh, yuh, yuh, ayy)

Bitch I got fire, fuck gassing the matches
I don't have to act up to prove that I'm savage
I'm high up in space, I am intergalactic
Your girl wanna fuck me, I think it's a habit
She just wanna ride it like a metro
Rappers all gassed up, not talking petrol
If he wanna take it then I be like, let's go
I be like, bow, now his motherfucking head gone
I don't give a fuck, that was a parrot
Yes I go dumb, bitch I'm careless
Walk out I stunt, everyone staring
I just want to fuck, she want a marriage (yeah)
Blowing out the speakers and I be blowing pounds of reefer
I be dropping out of school and I be fucking on my teachers
They was saying that I'm stupid, now they staying that I'm cheating
Pockets full, so whenever I be walking I be leaning
He talking shit but he ran
All of that nonsense, I never do stand
Taking it over, I swear it ain't planned
How he gon flex, he never made a band
Considering the way that they all treated me, I do it peacefully
How you plan on beating me but you won't do it easily
I'm a star like Patrick, leedle-leedle-lee
She wanted me to open up, I was like, what you need from me
He ain't a fighter, he don't wanna battle me
Step up to me, we got weapons like cavalry
He wanna try, he get burnt like a calorie
I'll wipe his nose, cause he sneezing like allergies
Shooting like clips, we gon put em in galleries
I'm fully charged, I ain't talking bout batteries
He made a project, he thinks it's a masterpiece
Think that you're winning, boy look at your salary
He ain't a fighter, he don't wanna battle me
Step up to me, we got weapons like cavalry
He wanna try, he get burnt like a calorie
I'll wipe his nose, cause he sneezing like allergies
Shooting like clips, we gon put em in galleries
I'm fully charged, I ain't talking bout batteries
He made a project, he thinks it's a masterpiece
Think that you're winning, boy look at your salary