[Intro]
Damjonboi
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
SB, n***a, this shit bigger than life
Ayy

[Verse]
I'ma be the first n***a in and the last n***a out (No cap)
You ain't gon' never drop no ice, n***a, close your mouth (Crazy ass boy)
Ayy, who ain't gon' slide? (Who?)
Had to get another crib, the fans caught me outside
He been cappin' all his life, we gon' call that n***a Plies (Damn)
Wore some shit ain't even matchin', now I'm headed to Revive
They ain't fuckin' with your baby, I don't know why they even tryin'
Fuck some rap shit, n***a run up on me, then he dyin'
Two shots and they on, I'm 'bout to break this bitch spine
All my old hoes checkin' on me, bitch, I'm fine (Dirty bitch)
Ayy, broke bitch, leave me alone
Four hundred for this t-shirt, yeah, it's Marcelo Burlon
N***as actin' like they pressin' n***as, n***as really gettin' pressed
When it come to war, you playin' checkers, we was playin' chess
N***a, you ain't even got no guns, why you got a vest?
Tryna count fifty all twenties, man, this shit a mess
Fettie just walked in this bitch lookin' like a check
We get love from East and West, still rep the set
Flyin' up the mall, doin' donuts in the fuckin' set
Labels keep callin', fuck a conversation, cut the check
I did everything your favorite rapper did without deal (No cap)
You ain't never caught nobody, n***a, keep it real
Hi-Tech straight drop, I even watch 'em break the seal
Hell yeah, I'm on the road, but I am not sellin' no pills
I got a bad bitch in Atlanta just to keep it real
Bitch got ran by the gang, tell me how it feel
Lil' brody ask me what I want, just to keep it real
I was thinkin' seven hundred thousand, possibly a mil'
I'll never stop until I move my mama to the hills
Thinkin' 'bout TY, swear to God that shit give me the chills
You ain't even from the South, why the fuck you got a grill?
Since he wanna flex, cook his ass, throw him on the grill
Heard them lil' dirty ass n***as tryna set a play (What?)
Hit him with the pump, knock his ass out his J's (Boom)