[Verse]
Stay humble and down I'm moving Silence
Ain't with Twitter fingers I like the violence

Boo'd up yeah hot like a sana

I'll steal your bitch word to your mama
I ain't with the drama

Look at this drip please dont trip
But I'm counting blue chips but I ain't no crip

Foupe you's a bitch come around town get yo ass hit
Then hand u over to the 5th

Trynna be tuff you lame as shit
I can go on and on all in these verses

Ima wait til I see you in person
Old ass guns when you walk up

Your ass done ran kuz them shits gon jam
Walk away like that wasn't the plan

Upper hand bitch I always been the man
I dont need no clip I don't even need guns

Lil n***a just run me your one
You n***as serious I do this for fun

Got him shaking out his clothes like he got stunned
You say I'm a bitch and I got to say how

I'm the talk of town make a bitch run her mouth
I ain't never snitch I was never the type

The truth eventually come to the light
Little fuckers I ain't worried about you

Got 2 bad bitched washing the coupe
Ima put all my old hoes in a group

Set trippin n***a dont know what to do ya