[Intro]
Mmm
Mmm
Ah, ah
What's happenin', Chi Chi?

[Chorus]
I ain't on no fake shit
You get shot up in yo' face, bitch
Push up on Lil Kee, Lil Kee gon' give your ass a facelift (Baow)
Mmm, know we quick to take shit
Mmm, know we quick to face shit
Make hits, take shit
Know we quick to break shit (Let's go)
I remember pots and pans, we was shootin' off in a crate, bitch
Came around and they envy
I can't believe y'all, dog, get the fuck out yo' feelings
Can't push up on my momma, think I got me a milli'

[Verse 1]
I'm talkin' every single dollar, I can take care of my children
Get the fuck out yo' feelings
Probably say that I'm trippin' (Ah)
I do a lot of drugs, but I don't really be sippin' (Ah)
I ain't four pockets full, but my pockets a lil' different
If I gave y'all my heart, 'kay, could you die with me n***a?
'Fore I go out like a sucker, got my hand on the trigger (My hand on my guap)
If I put everything in, could you see the bigger picture?
And I won't never run my mouth, I show love to all my n***as
I do Percocets and Xan, and I mix drugs with my liquor
If you can twerk, go back and back for every one of you bitches
I used to lurk for every bag on every one of them missions
Lil' bitch, come get your issue
[Chorus]
I ain't on no fake shit
You get shot up in yo' face, bitch
Push up on Lil Kee, Lil Kee gon' give your ass a facelift
Mmm, know we quick to take shit
Mmm, know we quick to face shit
Make hits, take shit
Know we quick to break shit (Let's go)
I remember pots and pans, we was shootin' off in a crate, bitch
Came around and they envy
I can't believe y'all, dog, get the fuck out yo' feelings
Can't push up on my momma, think I got me a milli'

[Verse 2]
But I ain't got me a milli' (Mil')
I been ridin' through the city tryna fuck on some [?]
I been tippin', sippin', lil' mama, the crib in
What's up on that stupid bitch? You need a n***a drippin'
I been on some stupid shit, my mind be kinda diferent
That ho on some stupid shit, her mind be kinda different
She missed me, she kissed me, she just want a distance
I bet all them [?] for it, I bet I get a big band, hmm (Big band)
You get shot up with some big shit, mmm (Big shit)
You get shot up with some big shit, mmm (Big stick)
You get shot up with some big shit, mmm (Respect)
Don't wan' do that boy, respect
[Chorus]
I ain't on no fake shit (Huh)
You get shot up in yo' face, bitch
Push up on Lil Kee, Lil Kee gon' give your ass a facelift
Mmm, know we quick to take shit
Mmm, know we quick to face shit
Make hits, take shit
Know we quick to break shit
I remember pots and pans, we was shootin' off in a crate, bitch
Came around and they envy
I can't believe y'all, dog, get the fuck out yo' feelings
Can't push up on my momma, think I got me a milli'

[Outro: Lil Kee]
Think I got it all
Think I got everything
Every day
Spin your block like a hurricane
Uh, uh, uh, uh, take shit
Uh, uh, uh, uh, I was doin' main hit
Uh, uh, uh, uh, boy, you know I break shit
What's up on that stupid n***a? Give that boy a facelift
Ah (Hahaha)
Give that boy a facelift
Ah, that n***a— (Ayy)