[S.dot]

Only 10 years who can hang wit' me
Middle fingers to them fuck n***as they some lames to me
Dick ride then sneak dissin' ain't no 'caine wit' me
Call up my homie Prince Snoop, he gon' bang for me
I would call a thotiana but that's that opp talk
Playin' tough, my n***as up them Rugers getchu' knocked off
Yea bitch I do my thingy-thing she wanna hang wit' me
Told her I never love a bitch that shit be make-believe
Lil' bro gon' smoke a eighth wit' me and pull a K wit' me
Ridin' in a twenty-thirteen so ain't no racin' me
All I smoke is thoinks if that's some reggie get away from me
I used to have to chase the bag, now the bag be chasin' me
Twerk sum', lemme' fuck sum', trynna' run sum'
Off the shits, roll a blunt of sum', pour a fo' of sum'
Pull up, in the Audi truck, bet they know its us
In the field, prolly' on the block, at a show or sum'
Shootas, I got them shootas, that Mac'll do ya'
Clips long juss' like a ruler, shoot at medullas
S.dot ain't in the field , bitch yea they done fooled you
4.8.5. (?) thas' a rumor
Ever since we drop the "Clout" song we got the clout now
Meantime, shout out Lil Durk, broski back down
Beef shit, we won't back down, we got Mac rounds
Fuck the law, 'till they free the guys I can't relax now