[Intro]
Ayy, yeah
Lil' bitch wanna talk to me
Yeah, ayy

[Verse 1]
Lil' bitch wanna talk to me
Told that lil' bitch: "Talk is cheap"
N***as know my talk ain't free
Charge a fee to talk on beats
I hope you think twice for any think you crossin' me
Same n***as I grew up with, same n***as talkin' 'bout offin' me
I hate it when I'm home alone 'cause I think 'bout too much shit
Can't no n***as call my phone, like I'm on some Ku Klux shit
I just boned the yellow bone: pretty face, she super thick
Nina take his black and chrome, and it got a cooler kit
Any n***a lacking, so my shorties come through movin' shit
Just fucked up my memory, I swear I keep on losing shit
Lame ass goofies acting tough, I swear that y'all not foolin' shit
N***as killin' citizens like n***as don't know who to hit
I just spent a check in Neiman's, then I took a jet to Phoenix
When I say I'm next, I mean it
Lil' bitch gave me neck, she fiendin'
Sometimes I be thinkin': “Why do n***as really hate I'm breathin'?”
Then think before my time and realize n***as hated Jesus
So I don't sit and try to think or understand it neither
But if you step into my lane, for my respect, I'm squeezin'
'Cause all my killers tote them Glocks, lil' n***as, they some demons
I got a bag at ten o'clock, and blew it by the evening
Bitch, I be higher than a solo
Watch, it got them boulders
You want some smoke, then let me know, MAC flip 'em like a folder
Nine on my side just like a holster, streets made me a soldier
I wake up leanin', ain't no forgers, textin' him the Stroger's
I smell like loud, bitch, that's the odor, got chips like in poker
My ears and wrist it just got colder, shit feel like it's polar
[Interlude]
Ayy, yeah, L's
Goin' back in
Uh, look

[Verse 2]
Remember sittin' up in that cell, I knew it wasn't a game
These n***as acting like some bitches, switchin' for the fame
I'm just a victim to these streets, I'm not the one to blame
Nah, can't no n***a step to me, I'm in another lane
I walk around, I got my chin up, I'm not no beginner
Them hundreds make my roller thinner, got paper like printers
Yo bitch she see that I'm a winner, want me to nut in her
I can't forget that I'm a sinner, Glocks help me remember
I take the lil' bitch out to dinner, I fucked and then spinned her
Make your bitch top me off the liquor, she reach for my zipper

[Interlude 2]
Ayy, I'm goin' back in
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 3]
Up in these streets, you gotta learn to make the right decisions
Foe 'nem lost freedom and they life from fuckin' with these bitches
A lot of n***as quick to say another n***a snitchin'
But can't no n***a snitch on you if he don't know yo business
Out here, the fake look like the real, make sure you know the difference
I never been up on that stand, I never been a witness
And I be flexin' on these n***as like I work in fitness
First n***a put his hands on me, first n***a come up missing
Never been drama where you lay at, catch me where the K at
My n***as traded and I hate that, it's time for some payback
I never lie, bitch, I just state facts, they hate when I say that
I'm gettin' high inside the Maybach, I fuck then let Dre crack
We twirl the bitch like on a racetrack, can't trust like a playback
Bitch, I'ma needle in a haystack, been like that since way back
[Interlude 3]
L's, L's, L's, ayy

[Verse 4]
We see a opper in these streets, we got them heaters up
We in the club and you know we got them heaters tucked
And when we leave, all the bitches wanna be with us
'Cause they know we is up, let's get it

[Outro]
Ayy, L's
L's, ayy
L's, L's, L's, L's