[Intro]
Bitch, you know Antt did the beat
Bitch, you know Antt did the

[Verse 1]
Mr. How-The-Fuck-You-Make-It-From-The-Bottom
Extensions on the choppers, I'm a killer, not a robber
Fentanyl, Oxy', exotics, spin all, catch me a body
Rent, dawg, been gettin' high, why? (Tell me something)
Ayy, we been tryna catch a five, send his ass to Moxx
Quez bond a million, told Sarg' to get 'em out
Quez wanna chill, I'll come and get you now
Tez with whatever, bitch, you stay up out the box
Ayy, Spazzo, I just blew a million cash and my bag low, fuck nah
I sell verses now, fuck, dawg
Drekk been on my ass, she just heard I got a 'Cat
This bitch go over two hunnid, this the one thеy gotta catch
Put a pussy on a shirt without permission, I don't need it
Put a pussy in the dirt for all that dissin'
I should start by doin' all my versеs out the kitchen, I'm a whippin' ass
And I ain't fightin' no more neither, Dada blick his ass

[Chorus]
Lately, we been dodgin' indictments
Lately, we been fuckin' n***as' hoes, ridin' strikers
I just had to send a couple phones up to Mylin, now can you hear me now?
Don't even ask about a bitch if he ain't with me now
Lately, I been gettin' to the bag
Lately, I been sending to the Nat instead of the Nash
But I'll still stuff a freak bitch and make her drag
Lately, I been pourin' fours up, droppin' five
[Verse 2]
Mr. I-Just-Bought-A-Red-Eye, I heard them bitches dangerous
Bitch, if all them n***as dead, why the fuck y'all still claimin'?
Shoot him twice and get him famous
I'll turn into the devil, momma know that I'm angel
I can't say I hate all Bloods, a couple of my n***as bangin'
Big gang shit, I post a bitch in the city, you think I ain't hit?
I got her fuckin' my n***a, we on the same tip
Rosé bottles, case full of Cristal
Used to be thuggin', doggy, he a bitch now
Wayburn and Whittier, a couple blocks from 6 Mile
I don't like no pictures, bitch, I don't do no kissin'
I ain't squashin' shit and I put that on my n***a

[Chorus]
Lately, we been dodgin' indictments
Lately, we been fuckin' n***as' hoes, ridin' strikers
I just had to send a couple phones up to Mylin, now can you hear me now?
Don't even ask about a bitch if he ain't with me now
Lately, I been gettin' to the bag
Lately, I been sending to the Nat instead of the Nash
But I'll still stuff a freak bitch and make her drag
Lately, I been pourin' fours up, droppin' five