[Intro]
Come here, n***a (Baow)
Where you goin'? (Baow)
Bitch ass n***a, come here
Pussy ass n***a, come here (Baow)
Yeah, bring yo' ass here
Slap me the fuck out a n***a ass (Slap the fuck-)
Blaow

[Chorus]
Yeah, why these bitch ass n***as keep on rappin' like they gon' kill sum'? (Why)
It been like 8 fuckin' months, they still ain't kill nun' (They still ain't kill?, damn)
All that fuckin' drillin' they talm' 'bout doin', they still ain't drill nun'
Still ain't got no mothafuckin' strike, hop in that field, son
Soon as i got on I put my mans on
Bitch ass n***as keep talkin' 'bout they just sayin', n***a you ain' sayin' nun'
Dunk all in a opp n***a, bitch, just catch a AND-1
All these n***as hate T-Key, 'cause that lil' bitch say that I'm handsome

[Verse 1]
Go with the ARP and shoot that fucker to my hand numb
Stack that money till I get old and I'm gon' give it to my grandson
N***as copy evеrything I do, think they my damn son
When that bitch ass n***a die, piss on that gravе, n***a, dance on
And you bitch ass n***as tattletale, you get in that room and turn apple yell
I drop thousands on this cologne, I put it on, n***a, It got a swaggy smell
While these bitch ass n***as tryna act hard and sweet like candy yam
And that n***a in his rap tellin' stories, call him Sam I am
T-Key the one come with the plan, always stay three steps ahead
I'm tryna hit that fuckin' block and go retarded, think I'm special ed
Heard that n***a on that drink, drop some shots up in his can
Opp bitch like to fuck I got the drop and damn near broke her bed
Caught that pussy, beat the shit up out him, I'm on brodie head
I done made that lil' hoe dick ride that for an hour, damn near broke her legs
I was gon' go hit that block with Switchy, I'll go Drac' instead
I thought it was smoke until they dissed me, now I know they fed
[Chorus]
Yeah, why these bitch ass n***as keep on rappin' like they gon' kill sum'? (Why)
It been like 8 fuckin' months, they still ain't kill nun' (They still ain't kill?, damn)
All that fuckin' drillin' they talm' 'bout doin', they still ain't drill nun'
Still ain't got no mothafuckin' strike, hop in that field, son
Soon as i got on I put my mans on
Bitch ass n***as keep talkin' 'bout they just sayin', n***a you ain' sayin' nun'
Dunk all in a opp n***a, bitch, just catch a AND-1
All these n***as hate T-Key, 'cause that lil' bitch say that I'm handsome

[Verse 2]
Pull up with a yhopstick, I'm in LA, eatin' with chopsticks
All my brothers livin', good, they talkin', but ain't drop shit
Try to set me up, I hit that lil' hoe with that Glock, yeah
Opp ahh n***a mad, his hoe love me because I dropped dick
Pussy ass n***a, you ain't got no purpose, you's a starfish
I was like 15, hoppin' out V's and workin' car, bitch
I'm the type of n***a end it quick if you want start shit
I got rich off 36's, I'm not talkin' 'bout no yardstick's

[Chorus]
Yeah, why these bitch ass n***as keep on rappin' like they gon' kill sum'? (Why)
It been like 8 fuckin' months, they still ain't kill nun' (They still ain't kill?, damn)
All that fuckin' drillin' they talm' 'bout doin', they still ain't drill nun'
Still ain't got no mothafuckin' strike, hop in that field, son
Soon as i got on I put my mans on
Bitch ass n***as keep talkin' 'bout they just sayin', n***a you ain' sayin' nun'
Dunk all in a opp n***a, bitch, just catch a AND-1
All these n***as hate T-Key, 'cause that lil' bitch say that I'm handsome