[Intro: Q Da Fool]
Ahh
Ahh
Yeah
[?]
Bow bow
Bitch, bitch, bitch
Hunnit round goon
Uh, uh, uh
I'm on the move
These n***as gon talk about it
These n***as gon talk about it

[Verse 1: Q Da Fool]
Bitch, damn
How could you switch on a real one?
You told me you always gon be by my side, I guess that shit just got too real, huh?
Fuck these bitches (fuck these bitches)
I only got love for my real one
And if you got a good n***a that's loyal, only one in a mil come
I swear I can’t wait til these Mils come
These n***as be wild don't even feed they son
I found out they listen to one song, I bet they be like yeah that boy the one
Imma keep smoking on herb
Imma keep poppin’ these perks
Every time i got to the stu kill a verse
How you gon judge me off sum you heard?
Retaliation yeah i gotta get me revenge
Stop thinking these n***as real, these n***as be real behind the lens
I’m back stressin again
I'm back shooting’ weapons for nothin’ and shit
Never question my men
But you know I gotta stay sharp as a pen
These n***as bitches can’t pull up to the trenchhh
Pulled up with the RA lights out
That’s his bitch he don’t know she gettin’ piped out
I’m in the streets and I’m tellin’ you now
(Hunnit round)
I ain’t taking nice route
I go retarded for my gang
Head first, I made it out could’ve been way worse
She lookin’ and lickin’ her lips man fuck it I'm bout to pay for her
Out in Mexico and dont got no passport
Livin’ life how I wanted [?]
[?] driving a damn ford
Fuck on that bitch n***a pour up four
Yeah I know her, but I don’t know her (bitch)
So where I live man I can’t show her
These streets fucked me up inside to the core
Shit so fucked up using vocal cords
I got so much pain, but I never will show it (no)
And they say that draco rain, why your draco ain’t pouring?
[?]
When it’s work time we put on everything on OG Bob we gon score
And big n***a vouch for that
Fake it til you make it ,n***a that's wack
Pull up on a n***a really what’s happening?
Your baby momma told me that you said Q Da Fool acting
Bitch
Bitch