Yeah, you don't even know
Even know what I do, ha
Ah, you be passin' but I shoot
How you getting past all that shit? Bro, you a goof
Lil bro wanna duel, but he missin' all his moves
And I'm tryna act tough
Can't fuck with the B, 'cause she got too many rats
I say "fuck these bitches," man, I'm stickin' with my bros
And I'm stickin' wit' these totes, paint a picture like the road
Stand ten toes in this hoe, bitch you know it
And I'm stickin' with my demons in the back of the show
We a ghost
And I step outside of the westside door
I'm dead on the floor, no one knows
And yo bitch love me, 'cause she know that I'm the goat
I got black, I got white, likе I'm Tecca, what you know?
You gon' have to let it go
You gon' havе to let it go
If I see you in the forest there gon' be a couple crows
Know a couple motherfuckers that are gonna make it snow
If you want action, then I'm giving it to those
Come to the spot, to a place where no one goes
A place where no one goes