[Intro]
(Go crazy, AG)

[Chorus]
Made her fuck the both of us the first day that we met her
How the hell you fallin' for her? We just flipped this ho together
How you surprised I blowed? Hurt me, my day-one, he got jealous
Lil' bro threw his life away, I pray his lawyer Malik Willis
Had the bags in the project home, grew up around steppers
I'm the only rapper but somehow, all my n***as got records

[Verse]
Got her boobs did for her, made her go up a shirt size
Ask who else I bought some titties, I sent her a picture of the .45
My lil' sister had a baby, I damn near took all a Perc' 5
Not kickin' with 'em 'cause they grew up with me for real
Tired of fake dapping, you n***as don't fuck with me for real
R.I.P. to Hiawayi, how they do that to a lil' girl?
Know you used to wake up every morning hoping they kill that n***a
Doubt I'm goin' to heaven 'cause when the other side die, I feel a lil' better
I wished he would've never threw that party, [?] still be with us
Knowin' I ain't the one to pull the trigger, sometimes I still feel guilty
"Damn, lil' bro, why you trippin'? You got n***as 'round who'll kill for you"
Would you rather take they pistol? Ho, you know you wrong, you 'round here fuckin' all these n***as
Lil' dawg, he just found out that his child ain't his lil' one
You know that shit killed him
Tryna milk the game, my nieces and nephews, they need Similac
N***as puttin' insurance on themselves all on the internet
Playin' police games, think a n***a gon' say, "Fuck it"
Hell nah, every time I see that shit, I'm gonna up it
I don't respect the gangster, seen straight through you, why you lie to me?
You don't even know me, how the fuck is you gon' die for me?
Shots left him on the rocks, AR sing just like PnB
Opps never home, we send a bitch to see where they Airbnb
When you slide, gotta leave your phone, we don't trust the DND
My dog died, and the expiration date on GB
I done seen killers go from Clubhouse to PC
Why nobody ain't tell me they was strict on gun laws in D.C.?
I'm on papers in Mobile, out in Florida, get me a PPV
First tape went number one, name another artist blew up off leaks?
All them n***as on that case with you got time, so how you out free?
Dave tatted on my face, look in the mirror, it remind me
I was can’t be fucked with before Dominique signed me
Interrogation, I know you gon' fold 'cause you crying
Would never rat, picked the pencil up and Drew Findling
Nah, where my lawyer at? I don't wanna talk to you folk
One of my day-ones on that mojo, it got him doin' bad
His mindset still stuck with the young n***as
Livin' to buy fits, what about your jits? You livin' in the past, you trippin'
[Chorus]
Made her fuck the both of us the first day that we met her
How the hell you fallin' for her? We just flipped this ho together
How you surprised I blowed? Hurt me, my day-one, he got jealous
Lil' bro threw his life away, I pray his lawyer Malik Willis
Had the bags in the project home, grew up around steppers
I'm the only rapper but somehow, all my n***as got records

[Outro]
Went and got him a switch soon as she left the porch
The only time he bustin' for nothing is on the fourth