[Intro]
No filter shit
Ayy, huh
Yuh, yuh

[Chorus]
Big temper (Ayy), big spinner, them boys gon' spin sum' (Ayy woah)
Them boys be hittin' fences (Ayy), just to get that n***a (Ayy), they gon' get 'em gone
They probably gon' call forensics (Ayy), but that ain't gon' help 'em
And the only witness gone, they fuckin' missin' (Fuckin' miss)
What I touch turn to dust, bitch keep yo' fuckin' distance (Keep yo' fuckin')
Fuckin' folding Glock do damage
Put that boy up like the barefoot bandit
When you see the n***a body like a werewolf, probably got hit with some shit from a whole 'nother planet

[Bridge]
Ayy
Huh, yuh, yuh
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy

[Verse]
N***a see a Blu-ray tryna send a diss
Like a DVD how we gon' slide in this bitch
Yeah, the stupid ass n***a got caught in thе car that his ho be drivin', he died with thе bitch
That's a sad ass case, shot to the head make a n***a shit leak, leave a fat ass face (Bah, bah)
I'll take a n***a out like a trash ass play (Ayy, ayy)
And I'll take a bitch out, but I'm bad at dates
Yeah we choosing violence, shooting and driving
That bitch said I be droppin' them jewels like Stalin
And we steppin' like Nazis, I got my TEC in the concert, n***a get stretched if he try me
Boy like Gretzky, slidin' cold with a stick
Lotta shit that can happen just over a brick
Caught a opp n***a lackin' jus' holdin' his dick (Ayy)
Face shot, leave the fuck n***a skull in his piss (Bah, bah, bah)
Man these n***as be pussy, he reach his hand out, guess he want me to shake it, I just keep on lookin'
I don't fuck with these n***as
If he coming at me, hope he coming correct, or we get this shit cookin'
We get this shit crackin'
Big Mr. Make This Shit Happen
And bitch n***a it's finna happen
Ayy, this shit ain't no actin', keep that stick on me like cactus
Turn that fuckboy to a caption, he get turnt to a post
Just like a torch, get put underground, get burnt where he post
It'll put you in pain, but I'm actually doin' you a favor (Ayy), 'cause that's what you learn from the most
N***as ain't never heard none like this
N***as ain't never heard none even close
Man these bitch ass n***as be all on my dick
That shit don't make no sense, n***as worse than these hoes (The fuck, ayy)
[Chorus]
Big temper (Ayy), big spinner, them boys gon' spin sum' (Ayy woah)
Them boys be hittin' fences (Ayy), just to get that n***a (Ayy), they gon' get 'em gone
They probably gon' call forensics (Ayy), but that ain't gon' help 'em
And the only witness gone, they fuckin' missin' (Fuckin' miss)
What I touch turn to dust, bitch keep yo' fuckin' distance (Keep yo' fuckin')
Fuckin' folding Glock do damage
Put that boy up like the barefoot bandit
When you see the n***a body like a werewolf, probably got hit with some shit from a whole 'nother planet

[Outro]
Ayy
Huh, huh
Ayy, yuh
Huh, yuh
Huh