[Intro]
(DJ Swift on the track)
Me, or you, yeah
(Diddy Bop)
Oh, oh
Quit playin' on these n***as, yeah
Uh, chop, uh-uh-uh-uh, yeah
YoungBoy

[Verse 1]
Run, get my stash and my chopper, shit finna get wicked (Finna get wicked)
If I slip up, then I'ma die (Die), but I won't be a victim (Be a victim)
Cut my house arrest bracelet off, them people out to get me (They out to get me)
I told Montana I ain't going back to Rouge Detention (Fuck)
I don't give a damn about what they doin', this my fuckin' city (This my fuckin' city)
Sendin' shots on Instagram, tellin' me to kill you
N***as said what 'bout TBG? I ain't owe 'em a penny it (Uh-huh)
Brand new house with a pool and lake, bitch come see how I'm livin'
Let me tell it, all y'all rat and all you n***as bitches
Pussy bitches screamin', "Boosie," and Boosie ain't hear them
N***a it's gon' be a murder, I live a life for redemption
I think that bitch ass got a form, I ain't say he ain't hit him
I don't believe in your God boy, we totally different (Totally different)
I just had a talk with Zoe, he said that you just want attention (You just want attention)
For steady putting me in your mentions, bitch you got to get it (Got to get it)
Since I'm a lil' boy, I'm comin' with everythin' in me (What up?)
You want half on what? N***a ain't never gave me shit (Gave me shit)
I got this shit up out the mud, get off my fuckin' dick (Bitch-ass, my brother)
N***a who you killed?
Reppin' like you been steppin' and shit (You ain't no killer)
All them attempted murders, when I shoot, bitch I'm gon' hit (Bitch, don't need no kill)
The more they hate on me the more I'ma keep comin' with (Comin' with)
The more you play then the more deadly this shit gon' get (Don't be dumb)
38 Baby, I ain't stoppin' 'til it's over with
Reverse the clip and spin again until it's over with (Grrah)
[Brideg]
YoungBoy think he the sickest (YoungBoy think he the sickest)
That lil' n***a swear he with it (Man, that lil' n***a swear he with it)
Man, that n***a—
Man, all them n***as bitches
Man, them n***as hoes I don't like 'em
Them gang n***as they ain't livin'
No, for real, bet that up, look

[Verse 2]
Fuck that n***a, split him (Baow)
All I heard when he let off them shots, "Ah"
Window down around the corner, all I heard was that chopper (Grrah)
Wet them n***as' block up too
Back to back, bitch we ain't stoppin' (Boom, boom, boom)
With them hits, bitch I'm official too
Like you ran, I'm steady droppin'
You slapped Pablo with a gun
You ain't never slapped YB (Never)
You ended them n***as' career
You can't put an end to me
Hashtaggin' OG, pussy bitch you ain't no kin to me
Never hated, bitch I made it
Prolly why you n***as envy me (Envy me)

[Outro]
Yeah
Bitch ass n***a, what?
I guess you mad that you broke, huh
N***a I ain't never played with YoungBoy
AI YoungBoy a thug you heard me, n***a ain't never take no gun from me
Piece of shit
Don, what are you talkin' about?
You know what I am talkin' about, you fuckin' corncob—