[Intro]
Japan, bro
You're going up in this shit, man
N***as ain't on fucking wit you? Fuck 'emLive O, Let's do this shit

[Chorus]
Huh, yeah
I feel like we back in this shit (Yeah)
I got tired of fucking that bitch (Cool)
I got tired of the world on my dick (Huh, yeah, c'mon)
Pfft, 'kay, I feel like we back in this bitch, for real
I told my brother to chill on them pills
I'm tryna see him get rich for real

[Refrain]
I was lying to my mama, she ain't know I was at the studio (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm talking like, "Mama, I know you don't get it, but wait 'til this money come" (Hol' on, yeah)
I'm talking to my brother like, "I know I can feel it, I'm gon' make this money come" (Yeah)
Yeah, he like, "Lil' bro, you know I believe you, just go 'head and fuck it up" (Fuck it up)

[Verse 1]
So just guess what I did? I fucked it up (Fucked it up)
I ain't had shit and I turned it up (Turn it up)
I'm from South Atlanta so just turn it up (Yeah)
But I'm [?], I'm a warrior (No cap)
I ain't never had to serve, hell nah
But I got some brothers in the field now (Field)
I got what I wanted, I can't chill now (Can't chill)
I can't slip, I can't let it spill out (Hah)
[Chorus]
Huh, yeah
I feel like we back in this shit (Yeah)
I got tired of fucking that bitch, cool (Oh, dang)
I got tired of the world on my dick (Huh, yeah, c'mon) (Tired of hearing that hoe)
Pfft, 'kay, I feel like we back in this bitch, for real (Yeah)
I told my brother to chill on them pills (Yeah)
I'm tryna see him get rich for real (Hoe)

[Verse 2]
Pfft
Man, shoutout my sister, my cousin, man fuck it, y'all know who you are
I wouldn't be here if it wasn't for that Jesus piece on my wall
I wouldn't be here if y'all wasn't hating, keep on running your mouth
But I had to turn up real quick, had to show 'em about it, had to show 'em what's up (Pfft)
Yeah (Yeah), bitch don't play with my family, [?] be pulling up in Army trucks (No cap, yeah)
Bentley sitting outside, I don't even drive that motherfucker, I don't want to touch it (Yeah, ooh)
They stay fucking the game up, I gotta come back and push that lil' button (Push that, push that)
Yeah, I can't fuck with my chains on, that shit gon' choke me (Okay)
Turn this pointer, straight from my OG (No cap)
At this bitch house, we four deep (Packed)
If we in a mall, we forty deep
You gon' pay that price, you fuck with me
You gon' pay that fine, you fuck with me
I don't play 'bout mine, you should Google me
Couple bodies they have found it on that street (Haha)
[Chorus]
Huh, yeah
I feel like we back in this shit (Yeah)
I got tired of fucking that bitch (Oh Yeah, cool)
I got tired of the world on my dick (Huh, yeah, c'mon)
Pfft, 'kay, I feel like we back in this bitch, for real
I told my brother to chill on them pills (Oo-ooh)
I'm tryna see him get rich for real

[Refrain]
I was lying to my mama, she ain't know I was at the studio
Yeah, I'm talking like, "Mama, I know you don't get it, but wait 'til this money come" (Haha, yeah)
I'm talking to my brother like, "I know I can feel it, I'm gon' make this money come"
Yeah, he like, "Lil' bro, you know I believe you, just go 'head and fuck it up"

[Outro]
I was lying to my mama, she ain't know I was at the studio
(I was on cap shit, no cap, bitch, huh)
I was lying to my mama, she ain't know I was at the studio