[Intro]
Good protection Allen fires a STRIKE, BOOM, TOUCHDOWN!

[Verse 1: Elcamino]
Yo, yo, fuck with me, yo, uh, yo
Know I ain't perfect, uh
I overthink ridin' around in Jeeps and Suburbans, uh (Know I mean?)
Jesus died on that cross 'cause He had courage, uh
Meanwhile these n***as cowards like Courage, uh (These n***as pussy)
Break a bone out yo' ankle, do you like Irving, uh (Don't let me cross you, man)
Then stop it with your mixtape, 'cause we ain't heard it (Nah)
Bendin' corners in big shit, readin' my text, swervin' (Skrrr)
Ran more blocks than the Flintstones on foot
We're scramblin' to where I got in that end zone, uh (It's good)
I see they fuckin' up the pack, that's what they been on, huh (That's what they been on?)
You should have brought that load to me, it would have been gone (Know I mean?)
All gold on my socks, still move, slick as a fox in that 2030
FN on my lap, not in no box I ain't son
I show up to Met Gala, in great ones you just
One of these n***as that got him some fake runs
Not a stain on me, I really been havin' a great month (Can't fuck with me!) (I've been good, my n***a)
I just told my bitch that she cleaned up enough, go take lunch, uh
Relax

[Chorus: Elcamino]
Uh, uh, why they think a n***a fuck with me?
Uh, uh, why they think a n***a fuck with me?
Uh, uh, why they think a n***a fuck with me?
N***as think a n***a fuck with me
[Interlude: Chase Fetti]
I don't know what the fuck n***as thinkin', man, uh, why they think a n***a fuck-n***as can't fuck with n***as, man, no fuckin' away, y'all n***as know wassup, man, bunch of money and a bunch of headshots, n***a (Brrrr)

[Verse 2: Chase Fetti]
Uh, I threw the pill like Joe Montana did it (Take that, n***a)
I got the D's confused like they couldn't handle Emmit (Hahaha)
I been in it, I been winnin' (I been winnin'), I pray to God
More than ever now but I been sinnin' (I've been, n***a)
My aura so infinite (Uh-huh)
My sis told me that n***as hate that n***as love me (Fuck you n***as)
It's no way out, a n***a feelin' Puffy
Yo, all these bitches love me (Haha)
But who gon' tape these bricks on 'em to lick us in Kentucky
You gotta take this trip to fuck me (Nah, for real)
This shit is gettin' lucky, pulled me and Sparks with a trunk load (Sparks, what up, n***a?)
New burner phone, this shit a month old, yeah
All we know is get that product then we pump O's (That's all we know)
Since a shorty a n***a had dumb hoes
I'll grab that, snub-nose and unload like a dump truck (Pam, pam, pam, pam, pam, pam)
Catch a vic then spin like some nunchucks (skrr), I'm untouched
Everytime I see yo' bitch, I give that hoe a thumbs up (Hahahaha)
N***a, who the fuck want what?

[Chorus: Chase Fetti]
Uh, why they think a n***a fuck with me?
Why they think a n***a fuck with me?
Why they think a n***a fuck with me?
These n***as know you can't fuck with me
[Outro: Sample]
- Who was it, Westside or one of them cats?
- No, it was really-it was really Camino, it was really Camino in there so I really had to move before him 'cause he thirsty, you know
- Okay
- For them dope beats especially joints like that