[Chorus]
Wait, bitch, watch out where your walkin‘ (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Shut the fuck up, bitch, I‘m talkin‘ (Wait, wait)
Wait, I might put him in his coffin
If he want smoke, then why he coughin‘?
If you want defense, bitch, I'm offense
I could run this shit, I‘m joggin‘
Hit yo' bitch, it's my favorite target
I love to flex, I do it often
And I'm better than these motherfuckers
Who I could beat him with it

[Verse]
Like, who I need to reason when I leave a fucker bleedin‘?
I‘ma chop it up deceased, and make you motherfuckers eat it
I‘ma put a fucking blade up in his neck and leave him bleedin‘
I‘ma put him in an oven, ‘cause I came in with the heat like a bake off
Wait, I‘ma grab him by the head and rip his face off
Beat him in the head, like a drum turn the bass off
Wait, dancin‘ with a Glock, ‘cause your head finna take off

[Bridge]
Motherfuckers talk about the life I live
They don't wanna talk about the price I paid
Friends that are lost, when I flip the page
Motherfuckers think I‘m noble, but we not the same
Would you give anythin‘ for an ounce of fame?
Even if you knew it would just amount to pay
Would you turn to fucking pills, just to drown the pain?
Or would you take it like a man?
[Outro]
Wait, bitch, watch out where your walking (Wait, wait)
Shut the fuck up, bitch, I‘m talkin‘ (Wait, wait)
Wait, I might put him in his coffin
If he want smoke, then why he coughin‘?
If you want defense, bitch, I'm offense
I could run this shit, I‘m joggin‘
Hit yo' bitch, it's my favorite target
I love to flex, I do it often
And I'm better than these motherfuckers
Who I could beat him with it