[Intro]
Fidi on the track

[Chorus: DEXNDRE]
I’m feeling hectic bitch, I wanna punch you in face
Maybe then I’ll finally forget about the fucking chase
All these people tryna run shit but butch I ain’t play yo games
But Imma make sure that I get right up inside your fucking face, bitch

[Verse 1: DEXNDRE]
I really can't believe that you wanna come at me
It makes wanna take your shit and then remove you from the scene
Your stupid fucking face makes me want to punch my screen
I can't believe you ever want to pop up on my Insta stream
Really sick and tired of all the bullshit bitch
I'm getting high and making jewels with shit
It's a long fucking ride but I'm in for it
I can't believe I ever doubted but I'm ruling this
Imma bring the straps, I ain't no fool that quits
Imma take what's mine and leave you all dismissed
Me and res' are on the grind, we ain't taking shit
We don't ever look behind always in first place bitch

[Bridge: DEXNDRE]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Aye, I bet you're gonna be familiar with this bit
[Hook: DEXNDRE]
I’m feeling hectic bitch, put a colt in holst
Imma watch you glitch as I fill you with holes
I like to burn yo shit, great fuel for the hearse
It is time to commit, let's converge in the dirt
Got your fucking bitch, she's tryna call me her own
Shouts to all the fucking pricks who live near my home
All big fucking dicks didn't expect to see me no?
Imma raise this shit gonna watch me fucking blow

[Verse 2: do not resurrect]
Ima kill, when I do, Ima do what I want, it’s illegal
Ima hang out the roof and I’ll shoot from the jump, I'm no hero
When the gang in the booth and we do what we done it’s a problem
Ima hit him in his top and let my pit attack the bottom
Get it shakin like maracas, got the drum in the back
And Ima hang ‘em out to rot just cause he talkin that smack
You can try to survive, Ima cackle, it’s futile
Cause Ima God, so divine while you laughably human
It’s like whoa, how you do it like that?
The circle real small but the bank account fat
What you doin right there is how you get your mind clapped
Put the bass in the drum and get your fucking life wrapped, like that

[Chorus: DEXNDRE]
I’m feeling hectic bitch, I wanna punch you in face
Maybe then I’ll finally forget about the fucking chase
All these people tryna run shit but butch I ain’t play yo games
But Imma make sure that I get right up inside your fucking face, bitch