[Verse 1]
Look
Tell me what they talking 'bout
N***as in my dm, 'bout they bitch, the fuck we talkin' 'bout
Labels trying to double back, I need a bigger half now
If I start poppin' shit boy it won't be fair
I can't trust nobody, gotta be careful who i keep near
She just wanna sleep here
Wanna go to cop a coffee, can't lil' bitch bitch, I creep there
Bitches got me blocked on Instagram, that I don't treat fair
Tell me how your friend lookin'
Boy our pockets ain't the same, don't ever call me twin, pussy
This a new FN, pussy
And this Glock a jam, talkin' crazy get your chain tooken
And she gon' fuck again book it
Stop it
If a n***a move wrong in this bitch, we gon' shoot everybody
I'm being honest
She got a good head on her shoulders, I took her to college
Yeah, slatt
Everybody swear they tough until the dyin' start (Dyin' start)
I knew [?] like me, still be playin' lyin' heart (Got a lyin' heart)
I'm paranoid, all these pills got my mind scarred
Behind the wheel, I whip this bitch like I got nine cars

[Hook]
Basically, this shit moving quickly
Make it tough like quicksand
Put his ass like 6 feet
She jus' want Chanel bag
Put her in that Double C
Make sure these n***as know what's up, it's up if they won't fuck with me
[Verse 2]
I can tell jus' by the way you're talkin', that you're not like that
If I spin, it's 20, I'm gonna make this shit like right back
Brother you can ask them why he gotta get so high like that
Told that bitch it's over before it start, you know I'm like that
Hol' on, Range Rover sports truck, drive it like a stolen Jeep
Hol' on, same bitch and know what's up
Why she want control on me
Can't talk about tens or dimes up on this line, that bitch would fold on me
In a photo coupe with a brand new Glock, no bros with me
Hol' on can't come on

[Hook]
Basically, this shit moving quickly
Make it tough like quicksand
Put his ass like 6 feet
She jus' want Chanel bag
Put her in that Double C
Make sure these n***as know what's up, it's up if they won't fuck with me