[Intro]
(Aye Juu)
Wopo, speak how you comin', n***a (Jlo)
Aye Jourdan, cut me up then, uh (Jlo and [?] in this bitch)
Uh, uh, Wopo (Mob! [?] fucked up)
Aye Breezy, Aye Juu (Aye Juu, haha)
Fuck it do kid, haha (Turn me up [?]!)

[Chorus]
I keep on givin' 'em game and shit and they still ain't hearin' me out, uh (Yeah, still ain't hearin' me out)
Can't get hit I be switchin' locations you never gon' figure me out, bitch! (Mob, I be switchin' locations)
Me and my dog too tight, over no bitch we ain't fallin' out, yeah (No fallin' out)
Wanted a mission I gave you a job bitch it ain't no callin' out, uh (It ain't no callin' nah)
One of the n***as I used to be dealin' with told now that n***a labeled a rat, uh (Uh, uh, that n***a hot)
I know a bitch throwin' dirt on my name to her friend but the bitch tryna give me her neck, uh (Uh, dumbass bitch)
I ain't talkin' 'bout shit I'll die for the set (I'll die for this shit)
With a tat' on my face and a tat' on my neck (Tat' on my neck)
You can duck from a fully and still get whacked (Bllllit)
N***as got out of pocket I put 'em in check (Don't get out of pocket)

[Verse]
All this shit I want demand (Mob)
N***as bitches even snitchin' on they family ([?])
I'ma get a trap award before a Grammy (Trap award)
N***a probably steal bet he ain't gon' bag me (Uh, for real)
Give it all to him trick him just to tag (Buh!)
Small ARP with 60 in a bag (Boom-boom-boom)
N***a I don't give a fuck about your past (Nah)
Why you still speakin' on shit that you had? Mob (Broke-ass n***a)
I be [?] n***as I'ma fuckin' dad (I'ma fuckin' mad)
I been goin' crazy I've been fuckin' mad (I been fuckin' goin' crazy)
Think you got me it's already in my hand (Boom)
Wickin' I can feel suspicision off the Xan' (Wopo, [?])
Remember I was jackin' shit and switch the tags (Yeah)
Go right up the street a n***a gettin' smashed ([?] street)
Grow up through the streets you ain't gon' get a pass (Boom-boom-boom-boom!)
N***a got in my way and I blew through his ass (Yeah!)
If you run you a G keep it true to your man (Uh, keep it true n***a)
Used to ride in a UV with like two in the van ([?] shit)
You will only see me with like two of my men (With like two of my men)
Likin' Instagram thots she a goddamn fan (Uh, she a Instagram follower)
Keep goin' up the block we don't stick to no plan (Boom-boom!)
Shit blowin' for the head but it hit him in the hand (Boom-boom-boom!)
How the fuck a grown man start talkin' on a stand? (Hot-ass bitch)
Yeah his bitch ate dick and she used both hands ([?])
And she told me she ain't got no man, damn (I ain't know that bitch had a man, that ain't the plan, haha, Wopo, Mob)
[Chorus]
I keep on givin' 'em game and shit and they still ain't hearin' me out, uh
Can't get hit I be switchin' locations you never gon' figure me out, bitch!
Me and my dog too tight, over no bitch we ain't fallin' out, yeah (Uh, uh uh)
Wanted a mission I gave you a job bitch it ain't no callin' out, uh
One of the n***as I used to be dealin' with told now that n***a labeled a rat, uh
I know a bitch throwin' dirt on my name to her friend but the bitch tryna give me her neck, uh
I ain't talkin' 'bout shit I'll die for the set
With a tat' on my face and a tat' on my neck
You can duck from a fully and still get whacked
N***as got out of pocket I put 'em in check