[Intro: BLCKK]
You fuckin' playin' me?
Mhm, yeah, ah, yeah
I want the money in advance, yeah
Ah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: BLCKK]
I want the money in advance, I ain't gon' give him a chance
Pussy, I'm makin 'em dance, pick up your brother, he dead
I'm only gettin' the flip
I made him bleed like a pig, hey, mama, look what I did
God ain't forgive me for shit, fuck it, I see you in hell
Make sure he ringin' the bell (Yeah)
Always somebody wanna take my shit
I ain't gon' run, I wanna make him my bitch
Tell y'all fam that they can suck my dick
Shut the fuck up, take y'all pills and get rich
That's the rеason they wanna take my shit
Run my mouth into the ground, y'all sick
Thе way y'all act, I help 'em all get picked
Somebody kill them, I want 'em off my dick
Don't compare me to these bitches
They ain't even in the buildin', look at me, you fuckin' kiddin'?
I'm the one who fucking did it, kill the faggot, gotta quit it
Now I'm back and I'ma kill him again, they don't really need to know what he said
See, he chokin' on his blood in the bed, put my dick inside the hole in his head, uh, yeah
Probably kill to be in my position, they ain't even really try to listen
I've been living in Hell for a minute now, they gon' figure shit out if it kill 'em now
I've been movin' their bodies to stash, they wanna know where I'm at
Line up a pack, I get to runnin' it back, shit, they never gon' find where I'm at, uh
I'm gonna send him directly to PCP if it's somebody trying to fuck with me
They got guns on me like I'm top ten, you should really worry about your own friends
I remember back when it was Yung Flex in the back of the whip with a mask on
Sotoksik, he wanna rob shit, and it's nothing for somebody, talk shit
[Bridge: BLCKK & Biv]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
To begin with, I shouldn't have even said it
Fuck this bullshit
Not even bro, don't even fuckin' stress (Aye)

[Verse 2: Biv]
Face fuck her 'til she sick, rip the choker off that bitch
Talk like you 'bout it, but I only see 'em clips when they flex in they pics
Go praise my bitch after she suck my dick, mental be callin' it quits
I been out gettin' equipped, the mask on my face, it don't even fit
But I can feel this way, but we ain't feel the same
I don't trust shit they say, only show up for the pay
You fuckers ain't givin' me space, I got advances that's comin' my way
You cannot beg for the numbers you crave
Remember yo' checks was so blue in the face
Had too much again, thoughts are coming in, promised since a kid
Watch them bury him, seven-six, havin' mental fits, send your life into the mist
If I make a mil', I spend it on my momma and my bitch
Mak-Make the money do a flip, yeah, make the money do a flip, yeah
Fuck it, bitch, I show up, flex in public
I'ma arm my bitches, keep it out the function
You ain't with me now, so don't be 'round when it's budgin'
Give a fuck where you from, bitch, you ain't been in discussion
You cannot speak on the subject, you cannot speak on the- yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
Say your promises and get to fuckin' movin'
Pussy-boy keep spittin' shit like he been toothless
Let that fucker find out all I been is ruthless
I been father figure to you doofus, should smack your wrist, clueless
Tell me again you fit in
Tell me the problems you did
Pussy-boy, you thought you would get out?
Bitch, I been comin' in; villain
Tell me again you fit in
Tell me the problems you did
Pussy-boy, you thought you would get out?
Bitch, I been comin' in; villain
Had a bad one, had a bad one, like, bitch, you said one
Don't feel bad, whore, take off swingin' off my nuts
Same old drinkin' out, my head sore (Yuh, yuh)
Same old drinkin' out, my head sore (Yuh, yuh)
[Outro: Biv]
Ay, what's going on, dick? Just uh, just- y'know, wondering when you're gonna drop anything that we make..
I gotta leak your shit for people to even hear it
Like "Uhh, this shit is so bad, it sucked", get the fuck over it, it doesn't fuckin' suck, you fuckin' little piece of shit, you talented fuck, it's fuckin' lit, and you're like "Oh, I don't-, eh, that shit it's just- it sucked, I'm never gonna be good at music, I'm not gonna make it anywhere, eh, but-"
Shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, shut the fuck up, drop the music, drop the shit, just put it out, people want it, holy fuck