[Intro]
(Is that Chris?)
It's Setty (Aah)
Setty B (Aah)

[Chorus]
They want me to lose (Lose)
I'll be damned if I get backdoored, n***a, I'm not a fool
Said I ran from who? Don't get it confused
30s on 30s, what you wanna do?
Bad mon, hawk 'em, stretch 'em
Rastas, we keep Glocks extended
Name one block we ain't bend yet
Spinnin', no Call of Duty, he glitchin'

[Verse]
Chase Down Gang, fell in love wit' the feelin'
Rap 'bout my life just to get you a image
Ballin' like NBA, ain't talkin' scrimmage
Bitches be hoein', actin' like I ain't knowin'
After I fuck, then I'm lettin' my bro hit
I'm ridin' for you, tell me where is we goin'
Call it anythin', you know I'm on it
Christian Dior, I'm in all the stores
Feelin' like Pop, make a call, it's war
Standin' ovation, Nina, she applaud
If you fuck wit' the other side, we knock you off
I be ready to crash out, they tell me, "Don't black out"
Say to myself, "I don't fuck with nobody"
Said you love me, don't check up on me, that's a problem
My revolver gon' solve it, you won't want no problems
Hang out the window, do him like Ricky

[Chorus]
They want me to lose
I'll be damned if I get backdoored, n***a, I'm not a fool
Said I ran from who? Don't get it confused
30s on 30s, what you wanna do?
Bad mon, hawk 'em, stretch 'em
Rastas, we keep Glocks extended
Name one block we ain't bend yet
Spinnin', no Call of Duty, he glitchin'
[Verse 2]
Tried to run, we caught him, he was trippin'
Smokin dead opps, got me lifted
Long nose, call it Pippen
How can I jack you if we've never been on a mission?
Don't you like Harden step back 'fore I shoot up the garden
Tryna put on for n***as who starvin'
Did it regardless, we used to trap by the apartments
Just like a lighter I spark it
Nina gon' pop you, promise you never gon' block me
He got hit in his head, need to stop it
He a dummy can spin that was never a problem
I'm really 'bout it, not wit' the gossip
Shots to his stomach, a whole lot to dodge it
Flexin', they ain't wanna see me progress
Winnin', with them n***a or without them

[Chorus]
They want me to lose
I'll be damned if I get backdoored, n***a, I'm not a fool
Said I ran from who? Don't get it confused
30s on 30s, what you wanna do?
Bad mon, hawk 'em, stretch 'em
Rastas, we keep Glocks extended
Name one block we ain't bend yet
Spinnin', no Call of Duty, he glitchin'