[Verse: NizzMey]

I get on a beat and I'm fucking reckless, N***as houses are my fucking neckless

N***as always wanna talk about how a n***a try hard there is no practice

Laying down the records like they a matress, Stunting on these n***as heat is drastic

Cutting n***as up in peaces kid, have yo mans stuck up like a fucking cactus

Yeah these n***as wanna be some trappers but they fake as hell and they know they actors

Leave a young n***a wetted down now his blood is leaking out of him backwards

I remember when I had nothing, so I had to turn that nothing into something

N***as stay complaining bout some fuck shit, Really n***a I could buy your cousin

NizzMey bitch I do my hustling, Moving dope I don't do that thug shit

And I pray to god because honestly I was headed down that road to all that crunk shit

Leaving n***as be do not get rough kid, I'll shoot ya whole block up no discussion

Pistol whip ya bitch and tell her suck my dick and after I done gave her a concussion

Street n***a bitch do not be fussing, Drag you by the weave and shoot ya husband

I was really with them gang shits had to step back cause that shits disfunctioned

I gotta give it to Dine'ro he a street n***a always up to something

N***as thinking softy NizzMey, bitch you know what's up

I'll change that shit real quickly bruh, Nut up all up in yo bitches gut

Leave you with the kid, drown him in his fit, GraaaGraaa to your fitted

Now you fuck n***as ain't speaking bitch what happen to that shit you's spitting?


[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]

Bitch you think this is a game, Bitch you think this is a game?

N***a your whole crew is lame, we'll shoot your whole team up no aim