[Hook]
Two four oh, three oh one
Lame ass n***as you can't come
Two four oh, three oh one
Lame ass n***as you can't come
Seven oh three, five seven one
Lame ass n***as you can catch one
Seven oh three, five seven one
Lame ass n***as you can catch one
[Verse 1]
Dont front, up front Imma king
Bad lil bee tryna feel this sting
Fly or Die we gon rep them threes
No MJ see truth in them trees
Drop two projects in 2017
You talk about dope I can turn you to a fiend
We got so much sprite make Lil Wayne seiz
We dont trust thots, always got them keys
One, two shot, 2Pac had to leave
Talk about tricks, got em up my sleeve
Pull up on your scene even trap had to lean
You talking to a winner this a natural born killer
N***as from the zoo ain't nobody been stiller
Every track flame never had no filler
You a lightweight, you should meet them millers
Got my soul trapped like Bryson Tiller, aye
[Hook]
Two four oh, three oh one
Lame ass n***as you can't come
Two four oh, three oh one
Lame ass n***as you can't come
Seven oh three, five seven one
Lame ass n***as you can catch one
Seven oh three, five seven one
Lame ass n***as you can catch one
[Verse 2]
Fire flame, never had butane
You steady on the road when I made my own lane
Steady switch up when I had the crew came
Never telling jokes like my name Bruce Wayne
Spaz on a track make you jump from the train
Go to the head like im striking your vein
Down to a T when I talk about pain
No Future in sight guess I can't retain
Just got back from the Matrix, hi to the haters
Just want my 40 acres, and
Fuck your favors, yall just traitors
Bring down hell like we crusaders
Not no waiter so fuck your order
Gave her D like I grade papers
New invaders, Dark like Vader
Show goes on, we gon need some lasers
[Hook]
Two four oh, three oh one
Lame ass n***as you can't come
Two four oh, three oh one
Lame ass n***as you can't come
Seven oh three, five seven one
Lame ass n***as you can catch one
Seven oh three, five seven one
Lame ass n***as you can catch one
[Bridge]
Aye, n***a where you from
Two four oh we dont tote them guns
If you act up we gon start this stunt
Stay ten toes when you make that jump
Aye, n***a where you from
Two four oh we dont tote them guns
If you act up we gon start this stunt
Stay ten toes when you make that jump
[Verse 3]
N***as talking they ain't pay attention
All this heat about to fuck your kitchen
Fuck a twitter I dont need the mention
Guess my lyricism out of comprehension
Low life I ain't condescending
I stay 100 you a damn pretender
If you trapping, get a intervention
You got better options to be fucking living
N***a watch the dissing cuz ill break your shit
Spit a different flow, kill a different kid
Im like Killa Cam when I rock the mink
You can flip your brick we dont give a shit
Everybody trap and we know bout it
But yall carbon copy just a fucking coward
Imma talk my shit do something bout it
Claim you real and I fucking doubt it
DMV, got a squad of three
We ain't smoke the tree but we burned the shit up
I got n***as who are down to ride
We dont need a car just to turn this shit up
Rap today lack substance
And theres few n***as Im trusting
This ATP fuck an introduction
Two years past all the fuck shit
Talking shit and I dont fuck with Muppets
Just sip your tea and then duck the work
Done killed ten kids with just one verse
Not even Kendrick can duck my worth, mic drop