[Verse 1: No Fatigue]
A lot of shit has changed, watch me do my thing
No, I'm not Terrance Howard, but I might hit your main
Gave me so much head, I don't feel no brain
Bitch it's No Fatigue, I won't ever drain
Took her like a chain ever since it changed up
No that's not my bitch but she don't fuck with lames now
But that shit you talking we won't entertain now
I should call you Stitches, hating on The Game now
Different birds, different days, different nest yup
She like when I backshot, I make her breast jump
Good in the mid-range like Westbrook
In the booth, I'm Bobby Flay, watch the chef cook
Talking slick, you not Rick, that will get you hit
Four like a baby in her belly, yeah that bitch got kick
Come on like Porzingis , I'll smoke a pussy like a Knick
Let that bitch rock like a band it blew like a kiss
Money tall as the ceiling it need leg room
Slide through baby girl, yeah fuck a n***
Your threesome baby girl yeah I fuck wit you
I'm number one and shitting on em, yes I wanted to
That bitch spitting like B Rabbit, don't get silly yeah
Imma shoot that bitch till it smoke just like a hippy yeah
All my n***as know is hustle, just like Nipsey yeah
Aye, I get money just like 50 yeah
Get on beats and feel my sub just like I'm titty yeah
Get on beats and I go stupid just like Billy yeah
Shout out my n***as, this shit more than a milly yeah
About that bread and I be there in a Jiffy yeah

[Verse 2: $avage]
Mob shit man
Mob
We run up, middle of the day, shoot you in your face
Fruity n***as always run their mouth
But wouldn't bust a grape
AK, pop out out the cut with the AK
Shoot your ass then we do your ass like Kobe fade away
Whole team full of shooters n***a
Like we hooping n***a
Big shells size of King Koopa
Send 'em at your troopers
Fuck computers we don't do debates
You gone die today
Love my choppa like I'm Tay-K
But bitch this not a race, first place
Bitch I been won, this shit been done
Rob a pussy for them bands, uh
Keep them hands up
Wrong move and I blam ya
One shot and one
We got hundreds in them AR 15s, fuck a handgun
Bratttttttt
That's the titties uh
Drum it hold 50 uh
N***as iffy uh
Glizzy got the stiffy uh
That's that 30 rounds, bullets got em getting down
Pop his fucking nose, yeah that's how you kill a clown
Yeah you know he told but that n***a still around
A n***a snitching in the MOB and we gone kick him out
I'm on that cash shit, run up no mask yeah
Do a n***a dirty, rob him for his last yeah
Take a n***a shit
Fuck a n***a bitch
Shoot a movie, drop the shit unload the clip
Reload the clip
These n***as running lip
But they ain't doing shit
Shout out... stay the fuck off my dick! Bitch