[Chorus]
My n***as turn your night into a nightmare
My n***as turn your night into a nightmare
I thought that we had fuckin' made it quite clear
My n***as turn your night into a nightmare
My n***as turn your night into a nightmare
My n***as turn your night into a nightmare
I thought that we had fuckin' made it quite clear
My n***as turn your night into a

Verse 1:
Most of y'all, most of y'all
N***as can't afford to ball
Afford to ball, afford to ball
Tryna join the Mobb
Join the Mobb, join the Mobb
My n***as over y'all, over y'all overall
I'm not the, hardest out these artists
Imma fuck that bitch regardless
Want no thunder make like Harden never start it
Got the whip if you can peel it right
Run the Jewels and Killer Mike
Never fight the feeling right
Did it for these riches now these bitches say that I'm the man
I border like contraband
Flexin' how i'm dressin' know the rest of all these n***as playin'
Talkin' bout the hoods they ran, that's a long shot in the land
JR Smith and Wesson in your chest I hope you understand
This dope I got it underhand, I roll it cause its underhand
Basic like a fundament, to all my n***as run this shit
These n***as see I'm on and cannot fucking stomach it
Runnin' cause I'm comin' quick my n***as quick to find a clip
Bitch
My n***as turn your night into a nightmare
My n***as turn your night into a nightmare
I thought that we had fuckin made it quite clear
My n***as turn your night into a nightmare
My n***as turn your night into a nightmare
My n***as turn your night into a nightmare
I thought that we had fuckin made it quite clear
My n***as turn your night into a

Verse 2: (quad)
Motherfuckers better watch out cause that young n***a be stuntin' hard
Burnin' through these streets bitch I set fire to every boulevard
Kick my old bitch out I got a new one coming through tomorrow
I remember riding on the bus now I got foreign cars
Better hide your bitch from me cause if she round me Imma take her
How you getting to the money when you broke boy you's a faker
Had to season up the game we eating now can't wait for later
I go hard up in this bitch, these n***as soft like mashed potatoes
I be putting on but I got off soon as the beat drop
N***a you ain't flexing its more diamonds in my bitch watch
Money steady coming every time you hear the tick tock
Get new hoes like tires when I come round like a pit stop
These n***as ain't rappers put that n***as shit on Kids Bop
Put quad on that song you already know he make that shit pop
Since a youngin I been going hard, bitch I won't stop
All my hoes in shape just like my status at the tip top
Got some hoes from Argentina got some from Jamaica
Killin' shit and doing business money now talk to you later
I don't play games with these hoes but bitch I always been a player
Diamonds dripping off my wrist I got more water than a sailor hoe