[Intro]
(Ayy, KBeaZy, you fye'd up)

[Chorus]
I won't pick up my phone shorty, I've been road runnin'
Bet she part devil like, Gohan
These Rick Owens, no Cole Haans
Bitch, I’m fire like a stove on, fire like, "Who left the stove on?"
She told me I get her turned on when I start using my tongue
Knocking that pussy right out of the park, it's going, going, gone
Swung on that n***a, we met at the park, Barry Bonds
Hit him in his head, bullets sharp, dart, spot-on
She the only one who got the key to unlock my heart, keep a lock on

[Verse 1]
Uh, keepin' my Glock on (Uh), I think outside of the box (Uh)
Hе said that he wanna box (Yeah)
Knock him right out of his socks (Yeah)
Somеbody, pass me the rock (Yeah)
I'ma stunt on that bitch like The Rock (Yeah)
Never gon' stop (Yeah), working my way to the top (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Let's go
Four black friends in the back of the Benz smokin' dope 'cause they don't care (Let's go)
Bro totin' on the SIGs while they rollin' up mids
Run up, don't you dare (Brr, brr, brr, brr)
Clap 'em there (Ayy), make 'em disappear
I got some scary stories (On my momma), murder, and makin' money
Ain't shit they could take from me
Two fifty on my wrist, yeah, I went dummy
150 the clique, we all scummy
If we ever not rich, then we takin' all of y'all money
Let's go
[Chorus]
I won't pick up my phone shorty, I've been road runnin'
Bet she part devil like, Gohan
These Rick Owens, no Cole Haans
Bitch, I’m fire like a stove on, fire like, "Who left the stove on?"
She told me I get her turned on when I start using my tongue (When I start using my tongue)
Knocking that pussy right out of the park (Baow), it's going, going, gone (Uh)
Swung on that n***a, we met at the park (Baow), Barry Bonds (Brr)
Hit him in his head, bullets sharp (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow), dart, spot-on
She the only one who got the key to unlock my heart, keep a lock on

[Verse 2]
Every day I'ma chase to the blue faces, get my racks on (Skrrt)
Turn on your block (Oh), everybody outside gettin' shot (Oh)
I'ma work every day, I'ma keep getting paid, just to keep the lights on (Yeah)
It's 7 o'clock (Uh), I be at work on the dot (Oh, oh, oh)
Hey, let's go
Now I ball, I stay lit like Mardi Gras
My eyes got big off the molly, roar
Make me wanna shoot up a party (Grrah)
Sorry, I'm not sorry (Uh), bitch, I don't fear nobody
I'm so high, can't feel my body

[Bridge]
Let's go
Four black friends in the back of the Benz smokin' dope 'cause they don't care
Rollin' up mids, toting on the SIGs
Run up, don't you dare
Clap 'em there, make 'em disappear
[Chorus]
Uh, I won't pick up my phone shorty, I've been road runnin'
Bet she part devil like, Gohan
These Rick Owens, no Cole Haans
Bitch, I’m fire like a stove on, fire like, "Who left the stove on?"
She told me I get her turned on when I start using my tongue
Knocking that pussy right out of the park, it's going, going, gone
Swung on that n***a, we met at the park, Barry Bonds
Hit him in his head, bullets sharp, dart, spot-on
She the only one who got the key to unlock my heart, keep a lock on