Hook :
Walk down on em in that hoodie , im the hoodie man
Big ass 223s’ll make him boogey , im the boogeyman
Antisocial n***a i dont really need no fucking friends
His mama still ain't straight that boy dont really need no fucking Benz
Fuck a band, fuck a $100,000 i need $100,000,000 - pulled on the block two 50 round drums so you know its bout to be like 100 killings, shot hit a bulletproof window so you know my n***as finna come through the ceiling, you know Lil Yac give no fuck he do not have no feelings

Verse 1
Why that lil n***a be acting tough when that is not his image?
We dont do the small talk, if he ain't know this Glock extended - walk up on em , stalk the victim cock it - hit yo block and spin it , i tried to stay away from them drugs but i still pop prescriptions …

But i promise i am not addicted been high since the moment i was birthed the gift that i was given i was living way different than this before the guala kicked in i ain't have a pot to piss in
So now i shit on n***as give these boys a spot to sit in, i tell em cop a squat cuz you can't stand in this position, these n***as cop and SWAT and now these n***as stand fot snitching, i tell em you a bitch you like a man that’s in transition

(Hook repeats)

Verse 2
I been independent for so long i don’t need no fucking hand, i dont really need these n***as or these bitches just my fucking fans, im just tryna turn this $50,000 to $100,000 shit that i been going through you n***as wouldn’t even understand, shit that i been dealing with you n***as wouldn’t even try your hand - don’t test yo luck bullets knocking butterfly doors off a Tesla , and im with two hoes , off a tesla
Walk down on em and then hop into a Tesla truck