[Chorus: KA$HDAMI]
These n***as actin' like Austin & Ally
He step out of line, cross him out like it's five in a tally
Exotic gas shipped it from Cali'
We walk in the store gettin' looks from a Karen or Sally
He talkin' crazy, gon' make sure he suffer
This stick eat him up like a supper
My Glock got a coat like a motherfuckin' puffer
Lil' boy seen the stick and he froze no buffer

[Verse 1: KA$HDAMI & redveil]
These n***as be tellin' some fibs in they rap
Gotta come in the scene actin' different than that
I do this for the n***as that fuck with mе
And for the checks that be hittin' my bank whеn I nap
I do this shit so that I don't got to relapse
It feel better to hear all the shit that I did in my raps
And to see the response from the n***as that don't even know me in-person but know all my raps
I don't got no reason to cap, I be on my street like Sesame
Glock cook him up like a recipe, pussy boy can't sit next to me
Might just get popped like some ecstasy
My n***as stay with that weaponry
He tryna hate 'cause my flow be too heavenly
XD leave him in the past like the '70's (Uh)
He think he sick well this stick is yo' remedy (Yeah, uh)
[Verse 2: redveil]
If you not in my feed than I don't need yo' feedback
Fallback, n***a, I need that
You don't know nothin' about that grindin' forever
Boy, me and my brother, we bleed that
That's how we sixteen, countin' all sixteens
Say that you up two but we don't believe that
Hop in the function, I fuck shit, ready to crush shit
Straight DNA, you can't be that
Redirect all of the labels, to raid for them
If it ain't enough commas I can't even read that
This too brazy, I'ma lean back
He was flexin' his bread, now he wantin' his green back
Still fuck 12 'cause we still black
It's like I can't never do that, tryin' give me a plaque
And I ain't close to done, I'm gon' keep it a stack
And I'm still on my pivot, I need me a rack

[Chorus: KA$HDAMI]
These-These-These n***as actin' like Austin & Ally
He step out of line, cross him out like it's five in a tally
Exotic gas shipped it from Cali'
We walk in the store gettin' looks from a Karen or Sally
He talkin' crazy, gon' make sure he suffer
This stick eat him up like a supper
My Glock got a coat like a motherfuckin' puffer
Lil' boy seen the stick and he froze no buffer