[Intro]
(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)

[Chorus]
Steady speakin' on my name, you a (You a groupie, n***a)
N***a dissin' for same fame, you's a (N***a, what you mean?)
N***a reachin', that's my chain, you a (N***a, what the fuck?)
Like I won't let this bitch bang, you's a (Like I won't let it, bah)
Made that thottie ho your main, you a (Heard you did what?)
Heard you gave that bitch a ring, you's a (Pussy did, nah)
I wouldn't give that ho a thing, you a (I wouldn't give a thing)
Kick her out like Martin Payne, you's a (Go, go, go)

[Verse 1]
Damn fool, don't chase bitches, didn't they teach you that in school? (Huh)
That's some shit that I was taught before I learned to tie my shoes (Facts)
Soon as you run out of money, she on to another dude (Yeah)
She don't like n***as who broke, she tryna fuck the who's who (Yeah)
Said he wanna go to war not knowin' it's a lose-lose (Yeah)
I'm gettin' sloppy from your main boo, I left her knees bruised (Ugh)
How you beefin' and you starvin'? Bruh look like he need food (How?)
Baby, come fuck with a baller, bitch, you need to leave dude (Come on)
N***as act like they thuggin' but really be scared, how you leave the house without that yeah? (Huh)
I ain't havin' no opps, don't get put on that leash just because of some shit that you said (No)
Bro keep that fire like a student keep pencils, a n***a play stupid, I fill him with lead (Fah, fah)
I might fuck on that bitch like I love her, then dip out the blue, quick to leave 'em on read (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
Steady speakin' on my name, you a (You a groupie, n***a)
N***a dissin' for same fame, you's a (N***a, what you mean?)
N***a reachin', that's my chain, you a (N***a, what the fuck?)
Like I won't let this bitch bang, you's a (Like I won't let it, bah)
Made that thottie ho your main, you a (Heard you did what?)
Heard you gave that bitch a ring, you's a (Pussy did, nah)
I wouldn't give that ho a thing, you a (I wouldn't give a thing)
Kick her out like Martin Payne, you's a (Ho, you gotta roll)

[Verse 2]
Thought you a gangster, why the fuck you throw a rock and hide your hand for? (Fool)
Foolish man, that's some shit I probably never understand (Nah)
There's some shit I don't condone (Nope), that's why we can't get along (Nah)
Feet on top of my suitcase, that business what I'm standin' on (Oh)
Pillow talkin' to these bitches, now you know you dead wrong (You dead wrong)
Play in person, bet I demonstrate the shit I say in songs (Yeah)
N***a talkin' 'bout snatchin' when it start (What?), now you know your man's gone (Frrt)
Boy, you couldn't fuck with this peak, I just took in my headphones

[Chorus]
Steady speakin' on my name, you a (You a groupie, n***a)
N***a dissin' for same fame, you's a (N***a, what you mean?)
N***a reachin', that's my chain, you a (N***a, what the fuck?)
Like I won't let this bitch bang, you's a (Like I won't let it, bah)
Made that thottie ho your main, you a (Heard you did what?)
Heard you gave that bitch a ring, you's a (Pussy did, nah)
I wouldn't give that ho a thing, you a (I wouldn't give a thing)
Kick her out like Martin Payne, you's a