[Intro]
(Ayy, pipe up, Hoodrixh)

[Chorus: BabySantana]
I ain't [?] but you hating a n***a that's bigger than you
You talking down so I'ma call one of the robbers
And I'm uppin' the motherfucking tool
And your music shitty as fuck
I'd probably quit this shit, n***a, if I was you
And let's not forget if Dami didn't make a remix to your shit then nobody would know you
And I ain't even wanna turn up
He played my music on his speakers and they caught on fire
His whole fucking shit fucking burnt up
And I put this shit, this lil' n***a, he finna be mad
But Lil Tracey, he worked up
This lil' n***a skinny as shit
N***a, go hit the gym, sit down and do some fucking curl ups

[Verse: KA$HDAMI & BabySantana]
He totin' that lil' ass gun, it match his lil' ass funds
This n***a on Instagram talking 'bout me like we couldn't go run them ones
Boy claimin Crip so I'm CK, pull up what's brackin
Lil' n***a, this shit ain't for fun
Textin' me about money but, n***a, you smoke .5s
And that shit didn't fit in a blunt
And your music cool but I know that you cap
I'm a real right n***a, I'm throwing up hat
I'ma be in Atlanta this weekend, let's see where you at
I know that you ain't touchin' me , n***a, that's facts
[?]
[?] regress, n***a, your music is ass
I got a Drac' on my lap, I got a drum attached
TraceyK, lil', n***a, we smoking your pack

[Chorus: BabySantana]
I ain't [?] but you hating a n***a that's bigger than you
You talking down so I'ma call one of the robbers
They gon' up the motherfucking tool
And your music shitty as fuck
I'd probably quit this shit, n***a, if I was you
And let's not forget if Dami didn't make a remix to your shit then nobody would
Know you, and I ain't even wanna turn up
He played my music on his speakers and they caught on fire
His whole fucking shit fucking burnt up
And I put this shit, this lil' n***a, he finna be mad
But Lil Tracey, it finna worth up
This lil' n***a skinny as shit
N***a, go hit the gym, sit down and do some fucking curl ups