[Intro]
Scum, tell Uno load it up, now I'm locked in
Wait, hold up

[Chorus]
Th-Th-That 1TakeJay, n***a gotta be the man
Sniper Gang, he be blowing pounds and bands
He just dropped somebody tax return on some pants
Run up on it like he Lil Baby, you get whammed
He-he, he on gang bang, he not a square, he the man
He don't even text in vanish mode on the gram
He be tellin' bitches wanna talk 'cause they fans
Bitch scream, free Baby Stupid out the can (Wait, hold up)

[Verse]
Jump while he's all on my neck, my shit dance
Osama Bin Ladеn, blow a n***a whole advance
I chase chickеn every time I land, it's for bands
I tell these hoes ain't no weewee, we not in France
Only weewee bitch that I got in my pants
Bi-Bi-Bitch, you can suck it if you ain't tryna suck it then scram
I'm the n***a who can turn the Lexus to a Lamb'
I make ten before ten ain't no green eggs and ham (You broke)
VVSs is on me, all them bitches do is dance
Buy your n***a Fenty 'cause that boy a fucking fan
If you postin' other people shit, delete your fuckin' gram
I hate when n***as bring up an idea, not paying
Ain't no pointers on that n***a body, but it's hands
How the fuck you hustlin' ain't never showed a gram? (How?)
When n***as poppin' to me, I reply, "Yes Ma'am" (Shut up)
I hate when broke people get to calling me they fam (Why?)
Roof, roof, I need you in a 4-point stance
If you don't shake that monkey in my section, bitch you playin'
You in the club, broke, n***as fry without a pan
If you ain't throwin' money in my section, n***as banned
I make bad girls swallow dick who not fans
N***as callin' thoughts to hangout, I call it playin
I book a BnB and never post it on my gram
If she pull up, she got tickle bitties and some yams (We got yams)
By the time n***as catch up, I'm on some new shit
My attitude really black as fuck, but I'm the blueprint
If you're always complainin' about your bitch, get a new bitch (Shut up)
If you're always complainin' about your n***a, get a new nig'
I-I-I wish my daddy was a boss, but I'm not Lil Meech
I had to get it out the mud that shit was real deep
VLONE on me, for my friends who can't bleed
Moment of Silence long live KS3
[Chorus]
Th-Th-That 1TakeJay, n***a gotta be the man
Sniper Gang, he be blowing pounds and bands
He just dropped somebody tax return on some pants
Run up on it like he Lil Baby, you get whammed
He-he, he on gang bang, he not a square, he the man
He don't even text in vanish mode on the gram (On a gram)
He be tellin' bitches wanna talk 'cause they fans
Bitch scream, free Baby Stupid out the can (Can)