Ay, pull up pull up yeah yeah what? Oh what
Turn up, (uh)
N***as say he really bout it, (uh)
N***a really ain’t fuckin bout it
I’m bout my profit
I ain’t bout that cap (what)
I’mma let it fucking happen bitch, (yeah)
N***a you don’t wanna fuck with me in your dreams
Like I’m Freddy Krueger, n***a
With a fucking Ruger, pull up (yuh)
I’m a fuckin shooter, (black boom) yeah
Live yo life bitch, fucking with me n***a put a price on your head
N***a gon’ be white dead
Got me locked up
N***a got me fucked up
Tryna send me up
It’s a rap
N***a I be comin’ from the trap, call them trap n***as
And we dead
N***a I don’t give a fuck n***a, it’s yo head
N***a we don’t play that shit, n***a gang shit
I don’t give a fuck, boutta fuck with a bad bitch
N***a that be cappin’ like some head startin’ shit
Fuck bout that bullshit you bout
I be bout nothin bout that shit fuck clout
I be boutta SoundCloud cus im tryna make it
I didn’t fuck yo bitch yeah I had to fucking take her
Take my bitch nah where you can’t get her
I didn’t get a bitch take a cloth like a knitter
Babysit the motherfucking bridge, babysitter
Uh yeah, uh
I be geared to that pounds yuh
Fucking yo bitch yuh