[Intro]
Kevin Rolly
Motherfucker

[Chorus]
I said fuck any n***a that gon' talk down on me
Yeah good luck to you all, you a dog feed, you Pedigree
N***as act like bitches yeah you, especially
You is not my friend, yeah you a enemy
I said fuck any n***a that gon' talk down on me
Yeah good luck to you all, you a dog feed, you Pedigree
N***as act like bitches yeah you, especially
You is not my friend, yeah you a enemy

[Verse]
Come in with my Christian Loubs' I stomp that n***a out
All the shit you said you should've kept in yo mouth
It's like I'm Young Thug, from the dirty south
Trapstar's from the streets, it's been, it's been a drought
Posted at the store, I used to serve 10's
Now I kick back, laid up in LAX
Made a mil in a week, spent it on my private jet
50 bands for a show, bitches tweakin' off the molly
Off-White on my body, 10 bands up on my body
Studio junkie off a Percocet, can't feel my body
[Break]
No cap

[Chorus]
I said fuck any n***a that gon' talk down on me
Yeah good luck to you all, you a dog feed, you Pedigree
N***as act like bitches yeah you, especially
You is not my friend, yeah you a enemy
I said fuck any n***a that gon' talk down on me
Yeah good luck to you all, you a dog feed, you Pedigree
N***as act like bitches yeah you, especially
You is not my friend, yeah you a enemy