[Verse 1: Miguel Savage]
You gotta know when I shoot my shot, it's a fuckin' swish
My n***a doin' life in the pen', mad about a bitch
Play just gave me eighty and only broke his ass a tenth
Sold my dick for a band and only gave her ass an inch
I can feel when somethin' finna happen, my finger get a lil' itch
What would you do for that money? Would you take a risk?
I really got a way of words, this my fuckin' niche
You know it's finna go down when they pump them fists
I ain't saw my n***a all year, he like Lonzo Ball
But I ain't worried, that n***a somewhere doin' fraud
You can't hit my line unless it's pape' when you call
How you gon' tell and say you not a rat? You helped a murder get solved
I really could be runnin' laps 'round n***as, but I likе to jog
Smoke your ass early in the morning, I'm creepin' through thе fog
Or I send a tall Black n***a, I call him Tacko Fall
In a Pelle sellin' Reggies at Northern, skippin' through the halls
I really want more money, I ain't really tryna get involved
I got a full clip in this gun and all the bullets bald
I gotta standard clip on the K and all the bullets green
I stand on shit by myself, I don't need no team
She gave me head and want me to stay, no, I'm finna leave
But I see why she mad at her n***a, he ain't got no cheese
Girl, I am not your baby daddy, I'll up a sleeve
I hate a bougie broke bitch, you know that's my pet peeve
The score way up on them n***as, we got the biggest lead
Send a bitch to catfish his ass, he gon' call Nev
Make sure you drench him, gotta leave him with the reddest tee
Free my cousin, he was always down to go catch a B
If I ain't got my gun, it's gon' turn into UFC
They must've thought my shit didn't work, I made 'em wait and see
She could be my wife and I'd still make her pay a fee
I don't know about other n***as terms, but I keep it P
[Verse 2: GrindHard E]
It's crazy n***as blew all they money from them PPPs
A n***a play with me, he got checked or he D-E-A-D
Any time I caught a case, I paid a lawyer, I ain't takin' no plea
Hit a lick, sell the bricks, but we keepin' the weed
I do what I want when I want and I keep what I need
A 'bow of 'za keep me content with a pint of lean
Why you takin' pics with your man's blick? That is not your heat
I don't ever need no— hold on
I ain't ever, ever need no big homie to cosign for me
If it's a problem, I don't ever need nobody go and slide with me
I'm with my bitch 'cause we make the perfect match, she coincide with me
I know somebody touch the 'bow bag today, how they tied my weed
Fuck, I mean tied the bag
If somethin' happen, I know n***as gon' tell because they like to brag
My n***a called me with some drank, now he won't answer, this shit got me mad
If you ain't livin' right, you need advice, grind hard and get a bag
Slow down and get your shit together if you movin' fast
The last time I was broke, I don't even know, I can't remember that
Anybody that ever showed me love, I done gave it back
Almost gave a bitch my heart one time, I had to take it back
Any loss I ever took, I told myself I had to make it back
Tryna make an M makin' music, I be straight with that
Spend some money, invest, make some more, then I'm savin' that
Hard work and dedication equal pape', I can wait for that