[Intro: Slimmy B]
Hit-Boy
Uh

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
On the block, but my shoes cost a ten
Tints on the bus, I need you and a friend
I don't want to talk, lil' bitch, run it in
Big body, yes, when I'm sliding in the Benz
Loafing with that n***a, you get popped with him
How he 'posed to run if them shots hit him?
D's in my mouth so I talk different
First we did it, then them n***as ran off with it

[Verse 1: Slimmy B]
Why these n***as tryna ride a n***a wave? (N***a wave)
Another hundred bands in the bank (In the bank)
I'm a bad boy like Ma$e (Like Ma$e)
Real thug n***a to the grave (To the grave)
I be ridin' 'round with this K (With this drake)
N***a, all I know is gas, no brakes (On the gas)
If you gon' throw that ass back, don't play (Don't play)
But I don't want to hit it if it stank (On the...)
Big drip, Off-White, n***a, this ain't beige (Nope)
Thought you was the one, broke bitch, but you ain't (But you ain't)
Thought I was in love with your ass 'til I came ('Til I came)
Like Tyga with this .40, n***a, you could get a taste, on the gang
[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
On the block, but my shoes cost a ten
Tints on the bus, I need you and a friend
I don't want to talk, lil' bitch, run it in
Big body, yes, when I'm sliding in the Benz
Loafing with that n***a, you get popped with him
How he 'posed to run if them shots hit him?
D's in my mouth so I talk different
First we did it, then them n***as ran off with it

[Verse 2: DaBoii]
In the lab, making hits, I'm with Hit-Boy (Hit-Boy)
Ten bands on your head'll get you hit, boy
I got a thing for pocket rockets that make big noise
And I just got my nut quick, she still enjoy
I know a n***a getting old, still got big toys
Bro'll get the job done, still an employee
Why you scared to let her choose? That's the bitch choice
And I won't pop out to your show without my invoice
On your block, caliber leave a hundred
Have you crying out for help while you seeing colors
Why the fuck they always callin' when they needin' something?
And you can be what you want but you being nothing, bitch

[Chorus: Yhung T.O.]
On the block, but my shoes cost a ten
Tints on the bus, I need you and a friend
I don't want to talk, lil' bitch, run it in
Big body, yes, when I'm sliding in the Benz
Loafing with that n***a, you get popped with him
How he 'posed to run if them shots hit him?
D's in my mouth so I talk different
First we did it, then them n***as ran off with it
[Outro: Yhung T.O.]
Ran off with it