[Chorus]
Lil' n***a get shot now he embarrassed
And your lil’ mixtape I don't wanna hear it
N***a you a bitch I don't wanna hear that shit
Opp n***as in the club we gon’ air it
And my manager said a n***a need therapy
'Cause my mind keep chippin' on current's
Get money 'cause I wanna go hiss
If my bitch bad run it up like Harriet, see

[Verse 1]
N***as always in and out surgery
Send that pussy ass n***a to the infirmary
Ha, state of emergency and they only gave the cop a third degree and the other should've got accessory
Ha, if you talking technically but fuck, fuck all that extra shit
My bitch she a stripper from Tennessee
Ha, back to the topic, 10K just to run around topless
She don't wanna fuck shе just want topic
My bitch bad little bitch she poppin'
Fuck n***a, they know wе poppin’ shit
Diamonds go crazy let ’em pop my shit
Tried macy's Glock got hollow tips
Never showed you n***as where my condo is
I’m cut throat
I can make a little n***a step and go and shovel
If I gave that n***a the ball I bet he don't fumble
He put that shit and he get whacked he should've stayed humble
And how a n***a broke if all I do is hustle
Pick up and go, ah, ah
Pick up the load, ah, ah
Pick up the phone, ah
I'm picking my boast, ah, ah
Send in the post, ah
My killer he slide n***a, he still on parole
[Chorus]
Lil’ n***a get shot now he embarrassed
And your lil' mixtape I don't wanna hear it
N***a you a bitch I don't wanna hear that shit
Opp n***as in the club we gon' air it
And my manager said a n***a need therapy
'Cause my mind keep chippin' on current's
Get money 'cause I wanna go hiss
If my bitch bad run it up like Harriet, see

[Verse 2]
Bitch blowin' up like it's mercury
Who would've thought it would've worked for me
She bad, how she have the audacity to ask if a n***a pop molly or xan
I don't know 'bout you but I'm in my bag
City to city tryna serve a n***a bag
I don't know 'bout you but I do it for gang
Tried to cross the border but a n***a got flagged
Kill a fuck n***a and do it again
Ain't no cap that I'm one of the best
And I got money out here I gotta get
Free crodie wit' a knife in reception
We from the wild, wild west end
We duckin' and dodgin' detectives
We dodge the metal detector
My plug ran it up like he Hector
Foreign do the dash like it's Nashville
We spin the block like a hand drill
We take a lil' n***a necklace
Leave a n***a deserted like Texas
My dawg a snake like he venomous
Numbers they're comin' the metric
I found that Glock and the glizzy
[Chorus]
Lil' n***a get shot now he embarrassed
And your lil' mixtape I don't wanna hear it
N***a you a bitch I don't wanna hear that shit
Opp n***as in the club we gon' air it
And my manager said a n***a need therapy
'Cause my mind keep chippin' on current's
Get money 'cause I wanna go hiss
If my bitch bad run it up like Harriet, see