[Intro]
Did you start?
Did you start?

[Verse: Lil Maceee & Ness The Kid]
Did you start? Bitch, did you start?
She wanna give me head, but she won't play her part
This Choppa make him dance like he runnin' after dark
I'm ballin' like it's 2K, but I'm never at the park
Bitch, did you start? I keep an AR
Shawty wanna fuck, but she shop at Walmart (splash, what?)
In the Royce and I see double R's
But when I'm in it, all I wanna see is stars
I'm with Lil Maceee, put these diamonds in your facey
If I catch a opp, I could never catch a casey
I'm with Ness The Kid, we get rid of the opps
And if you get hit, you'll fall dead on the block
Slidin' with poles, sticks and Chop's
Ball like I'm Giannis, you know that I keep my bucks up
Lil' bitch, steady talkin', please, shut the fuck up
Diamonds on my neck, watch me doublе up my cup bruh
This not some drank, I sip lemonade
At Saks in Miami, ball out likе I'm Wade
Po-po-pourin' some Wock', I make bands everyday
Little bitch talkin' shit, keep my Glock, let it spray
Bounce out with them titties, we gon' wipe his whole block out
Money, money, money, I'mma get the guap now
Don't play for Miami, but I ride with my heat
He tried to talk shit, but he left out deceased
Playin' Fortnite, bitch I'm crankin' 90's
Fuckin' on a MILF, she was born up in the 90's (oldhead!)
I'm with your bitch and she said ''Get behind me''
Bitch I'm off a bar, but I see the silver lining
Back to back in Beamers, they know that we be glidin'
I just hit a twin bitch, she was steady ridin'
Ballin', now all these old bitches callin'
Ness and Mace get money, now we ridin' in a foreign
Finna have to get my lock now
2020 vision, I don't want a another lockdown
Polo on my tee, bitch, I already popped out
Gucci on my belt, where I'm finna pull the Glock out
My gang give out shots like they with some doctors
Just know when I slide through, you cannot just flock us
I spin through the block and I bring lots of Choppas
Call me Eleven, I feel like I'm Papa (what?)
Louis on my shirt in the back of the Maybach
Call my dawg Marquice, bitch, you know we go way back
Talk up on my name, come around and you won't say that
Mother-fricking bitch, talkin' 'bout I won't spray that
Did you start? Bitch, did you start?
She wanna give me head but she won't play her part
This Choppa make him dance like he runnin' after dark
I'm ballin' like it's 2K, but I'm never at the park