[Chorus: Yumi & Yung Kage]
You cannot handle this
Got emergency, ambulance
When we step into the scene, just make sure that there is no cameras
Police lines round your residence
Round your block and your relatives
And I'm sorry but you can't compete 'cause I'm bout to finish this (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Bitch, I been on that chicko, bitch, we swingin' on the law
Seen me posted, stickies, them boys fast to break it down, huh
But when we see 'em, them dicks a beaming
I'm bouta tik on a bitch
Finna tok on my dick, boom!

[Verse 1: Yumi]
Starving you famished, Bitch
Under influence stammering
I'ma wipe you from existence so please stop all the ramblin'
This what happens to families
I line 'em up like assembly
I'll treat you all like my enemy
No one here is a friend of me

[Verse 2: Yumi]
I keep it the same like a ritual
Never switch up with the payments we making residual
I'm at the top of my pinnacle
I could never fall off, poppin' hella shots off, critical
Damn this new shit is habitual
I'm at the top of my brain, keep the audio visual
Don't give a fuck what you listened to
Cuz my new shit is the hardest, I don't want no mutuals
[Verse 3: Yumi]
They gettin' buried in ditches
Ditches be diggin all-day
I got no time for these lames so please get the fuck out of my face
And I just hopped off the jet, straight to the top
Get paper Michael Scott, spinnin like we in a fuckin slot

[Chorus: Yumi & Yung Kage]
You cannot handle this
Got emergency, ambulance
When we step into the scene, just make sure that there's no cameras
Police lines round your residence
Round your block and your relatives
And I'm sorry but you can't compete 'cause I'm bout to finish this (Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Bitch, I been on that chicko, bitch, we swingin' on the law
Seen me posted, stickies, them boys fast to break it down, huh
But when we see 'em, them dicks a beaming
I'm bouta tik on a bitch
Finna tok on my dick, boom!

[Verse 4: Yung Kage]
B-B-B-Bow, catch yo wig le split
Smokin yo pack we movin lit
Toked we staying burning bricks
Boned ya bitches she's flipped on sticks
My whole clique just zoomed in dat faster lane (Yeeeeeah)
Dome deals yo bishes brain
Tok that extended pole (EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAH)
Vegeto we just powerin up
Fly wit me
Slide wit me
We mo' lit
My slats feein
The time tickin
Ya done then
I got that bit just want that slide along
I got that bit up in designer toked
Finna bust it in her
B-b-b-bow