[Chorus - Lil Tjay]
Quick nut, can't vibe with a eater
Just caught 25 on a Visa
Hit a opp, drive-by, he deceased
No love, no love for the opp side
Boy you better lay low when them shots fly
I'll leave a n***a dead by the stop sign
If a mission ain't a homi' than it's not mine
I'ma put him in a box like it's Popeyes
Quick nut, can't vibe with a eater
Just caught 25 on a Visa
Hit a opp, drive-by, he deceased
No love, no love for the opp side
Boy you better lay low when them shots fly
I'll leave a n***a dеad by the stop sign
If a mission ain't a homi' than it's not mine
I'ma put him in a box like it's Popеyes

[Verse 1 - NCG Kenny B]
No love for the opps
Fuck how they livin' and fuck how they rock
[?] the issue, gon' slide on their block
We comin' for nothing, we lettin' out shots
Fuck all these hoes, they gon' plot
Fuck all these n***as they broke and I walk with a knock
I was down bad I was sleepin' in a spot
Keep on your pants, lil bitch give me top
No time for jammin', we pullin' out automatics
You don't want no beef, boy you don't want no static
The plug [?], he play for the Mavericks
Can't see [?] n***as got tint on my glasses
Come pick up your bitch, she's a lil too nasty
I smacked her in the school [?]
No you're not gang if you want a [?]
Run up the digits, we makin' it happen
He attack on the internet, shoot up his tour bus
Smokin' loud, make a fuck n***a hear us
[?]
I know I'ma get that big bag in a minute
I pop out, I'm drippin', my shawty be in Fendi
We slidin' in foreigns, we know that you're [?]
Come back to the hood and pull up in a Bentley
[Pre-Chorus - NCG Kenny B & Lil Tjay]
We was on when these n***as won't know that
You ain't really about that life, we know that
Threw dirt on my name but you thought I ain't know that
Hit the jeweler, feel like flooding a Rolex
Hit a opp and now he boppin' like Kodak
Hollow shells, Ion't need them, just know that
SB we ain't nice, you know that
Came from the struggle, you know we won't gon' back

[Chorus - Lil Tjay]
Quick nut, can't vibe with a eater
Just caught 25 on a Visa
Hit a opp, drive-by, he deceased
No love, no love for the opp side
Boy you better lay low when them shots fly
I'll leave a n***a dead by the stop sign
If a mission ain't a homi' than it's not mine
I'ma put him in a box like it's Popeyes
Quick nut, can't vibe with a eater
Just caught 25 on a Visa
Hit a opp, drive-by, he deceased
No love, no love for the opp side
Boy you better lay low when them shots fly
I'll leave a n***a dead by the stop sign
If a mission ain't a homi' than it's not mine
I'ma put him in a box like it's Popeyes
[Verse 2 - Lil Tjay]
When I pop out I'ma aim for your bean
Red dot, headshot, then we skate off the scene
I was walkin' around, 20k in my jeans
Left my bitch with the foreign, I'm livin' my dream
I was sippin' on dirty, you see me, I'm clean
But I don't think you know what that means
Finna get drippy and pour up the lean
Backwoods, smokin' [?] cream
Diamonds dancin', had to get me a rock
Steady grindin' but they want me to stop
Little Tjay got the city on lock
Talk tough, bet we bendin' your block
I ain't bluffin, yeah we sendin' them shots
Can't slip, gotta walk with a Glock
Back shots when I'm fucking your thot
Playin' Brothers while she givin' me top
One year, all it take me to pop
I deserve it, I done been thru a lot
Smelly dead, I had to go the block
Promise I'ma take this shit to the top
Flexed up, had to get in my bag
Diamonds dancin' that's the reason they mad
Gucci buckle, that's the reason I [?]
Fuck a judge, gotta get to it fast
Car crash then I'm doin' the dash
Broke and ugly, that's the reason you mad
I got problems n***as wish they could have
Throwin' money, shawty shakin' her ass
See the face, you won't see me in [?]
Out of state, I'm receiving the bag
Flexed up, had to get to it fast
Broke boy go and get off your ass
[Chorus - Lil Tjay]
Quick nut, can't vibe with a eater
Just caught 25 on a Visa
Hit a opp, drive-by, he deceased
No love, no love for the opp side
Boy you better lay low when them shots fly
I'll leave a n***a dead by the stop sign
If a mission ain't a homi' than it's not mine
I'ma put him in a box like it's Popeyes
Quick nut, can't vibe with a eater
Just caught 25 on a Visa
Hit a opp, drive-by, he deceased
No love, no love for the opp side
Boy you better lay low when them shots fly
I'll leave a n***a dead by the stop sign
If a mission ain't a homi' than it's not mine
I'ma put him in a box like it's Popeyes