[Intro]
Woah, yeah
That shit just not me
Woah, yeah
That shit just not me
Yeah, not me
Yeah, not me (That shit just not me)
Yeah, oh-oh
That shit just not me
Shoot

[Verse 1]
They wanna talk about it (Talk about it)
I been busy keeping word
I been stacking bodies (Stacking bodies)
That's how I do
They wanna stay poppin'
Y'all could play that bubble wrap
I got real protection
That;s how I do
My shit is blain magic
This shit a house fire
Y'all are still small matches
That's how I do
They wanna think about it
Y'all see the time on the Rollie?
It don't stop
I ain't missing any moves
[Chorus]
I see them stank face haters on the side
And I know just what to do
The whole gang with the scuffle
Ain't no question, we just do what we do
I see 'em sneak-dissers pour like Minute Maid
I just pulled up with the truth
How it feel, tell me how it feel?
The underdogs comin', runnin' up the Hills
I got my dogs with me ready with the steel
I see them eyes on me, I could feel the fear, oh yeah
'Cause I been moving
Pack and chop the product, like I'm working in here
Marty McFly, I take off in the ship
Speed-racer when I'm hittin' the strip
Like I'm looting this shit, and then I shoot (Shoot)

[Verse 2]
Yo, why they telling lies if they got the game safe up there?
What y'all trynna hide?
I got that focused vision for the money
I ain't seen it if it ain't straight hunnids
Hunnids, hunnids, hunnids, hunnids
Keep 'em two cents tucked if it's unimportant
Competition on the 'Gram, that shit real encouraging
Sign up on the dotted lines as if that could hold me
We could work the whole nine, just me and the homies
[Bridge]
Been trynna keep my chill, bitches ain't straight up
Guess I been fed up, yeah, I ain't give no fucks
Yo, what you think? Not a motherfucking game
Yeah, yeah, motherfucking game

[Chorus]
I see them stank face haters on the side
And I know just what to do
The whole gang with the scuffle
Ain't no question, we just do what we do
I see 'em sneak-dissers pour like Minute Maid
I just pulled up with the truth
How it feel, tell me how it feel?
The underdogs comin', runnin' up the Hills
I got my dogs with me ready with the steel
I see them eyes on me, I could feel the fear, oh yeah
'Cause I been moving
Pack and chop the product, like I'm working in here
Marty McFly, I take off in the ship
Speed-racer when I'm hittin' the strip
Like I'm looting this shit, and then I shoot (Shoot)