[Intro - WNC]
You know it's a hit
If you been laced up by B Real
[Pre-Chorus - WNC]
(Yea) Ay, huh
Yeah! Huh (Brr)
Ay! Huh, bow! Rrr, yeah!
Huh, huh, ey! Look, aey!
Bow! Rrrr! Yeah! (Bitch)
[Chorus - WNC]
**** I been on my shit, huh, waitin' for a PPLoan
You say that that's yo bitch? I can't tell, 'cause look who's dick she on
[?] up on my kicks, betta' watch the ground you steppin' on
I come back from my lick, who you think you gon' be reppin' on?
Your face, I'm gon' be steppin' on
Turn up by myself, aye lil' **** why 'on't you put me on?
Mad behind yo bitch, you gotta kill her 'fore she leave me alone
I know these **** madder than a bitch, they hate to see me on
I step out, I be fresher than a bit', but that shit be on
[Interlude - YoungBoy]
(Huh, yo)
[Verse 1 - WNC]
Yeah, my shit be on
An' bitch, I'm [?] in real life, not just behind no phone
Bitch I been runnin' up that bag before they had the loan
If I was you, bitch I wouldn't play, if you wanna make it home
Bitch I'll drive hit, after hit, ain't talkin' 'bout no song
They catch you slippin' they gon flip ya like a fuckin' phone
I got a bit' from out the city, get me super [?]
If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money, betta' not call my phone
[Bridge]
Yeah, huh, look, and I mean it
**** I'm a force, got that work, if you need it
Real recognized, real salute me
When you see me
I make these hoes bend they butts
And throw it back fo' Bezzy
[Chorus - WNC]
**** I been on my shit, huh, waitin' for a PPLoan
You say that that's yo bitch? I can't tell, 'cause look who's dick she on
[?] up on my kicks, betta' watch the ground you steppin' on
I come back from my lick, who you think you gon' be reppin' on?
Your face, I'm gon' be steppin' on
Turn up by myself, aye lil' **** why 'on't you put me on?
Mad behind yo bitch, you gotta kill her 'fore she leave me alone
I know these **** madder than a bitch, they hate to see me on
I step out, I be fresher than a bit', but that shit be on
[Verse 2 - YoungBoy]
That shit be on
Catch an opp, but now I know, this guy don' got what I be on
Got my [?] on, I got that blick on, bust it down
Aim this bitch, then baom! Then I send 'em home
Tell him, "Walk up and this bitch is going down"
An I rollin out that shit right now
Yo, why Bezzy [?], [?]
Poppin' back the bag, I'm bouncin' round this bitch
Im over-n-out, brought the Glock up in this bitch
But in my truck, I got a hundred rounds
[Verse 3 - YoungBoy]
Know that I'm a dream
Like my momma, [?]
Straighten out my beef
And she gon' make sure I get even (Bro)
Turn up, 'bout to meet him
Got way more strikes that the Gators
Me an Whop go walk that bitch
Straight 'cross the track, like [?]
[Chorus - WNC]
**** I been on my shit, huh, waitin' for a PPLoan
You say that that's yo bitch? I can't tell, cause look who's dick she on
[?] up on my kicks, 'betta watch the ground you steppin' on
I come back from my lick, who you think you gon' be reppin' on?
Your face, I'm gon' be steppin' on
Turn up by myself, aye lil' **** why 'on't you put me on?
Mad behind yo bitch, you gotta kill her 'fore she leave me alone
I know these **** madder than a bitch, they hate to see me on
I step out, I be fresher than a bit', but that shit be on
[Outro - YoungBoy]
([?])
**** He could play it
We gon' get him gone