[Intro]
Rap n***as tryna rap beef
Knowin' damn well they don't clap heat
Broke ass n***as
DTB on the beat, that's bro
It's Jim, n***a

[Verse 1]
Got a spot up in the country, two hours from Raleigh
Ten P's, all profit, got a n***a smilin'
N***a take my shit, I highly doubt it
It's on me and it's in me, I'm out of pocket
Rap, rap n***as tryna rap beef
Knowin' damn well you never pack heat
I'm into turnin' talkers into athletes
On 19th, I'm with Yosh, we in the backstreet
Baby say she love me, bitch, have my checks
It ain't about the money, it's 'bout the respect
Ask about me, bitch, I'm a vet, not a pet
Chase a n***a down, bullets knock off his sweats, hey
Pussy n***as know what's happenin' with me
I'm known for breakin' feelings, taking' salaries
I done lost plenty weight, not talkin' calories
I done seen it, I done done it, talkin' casualties

[Chorus]
Come here, lil' bitch, let me see somethin'
Graduated from the field, got degrees thuggin'
I know they want me gone so I keep somethin'
Steady stackin' money so it keep comin', ayy
We don't tolerate no disrespect
N***a disrespect, you know we up them TEC's
If a n***a want Lil Jimmy, better up them checks
If a n***a want my time, he better up them checks, ayy
[Verse 2]
Ayy, n***a, where that bag at?
N***a, I had to take it from him, want his bag back
N***a, you can't have that
Can't get your bitch or your bag back, lame
Offset Jim, bitch, you don't know James
Ridin' with two Glocks like I'm Max Payne
Rollin' up them Runtz while I switch lanes
Rest in peace Eshon, Jizzle, and my n***a Dame
All these blues on me, you can't hold none
All they do is talk, they don't show nothin'
Ridin' with my youngins, they gon' shoot somethin'
I told her keep the twenties, I like blue hundreds
Baby said she love me, told her prove somethin'
Blood up on my cleats, I had to blues cousin
On the road doin' shows, ain't gon' change shit
Still be in my hood, I'm on that same shit

[Chorus]
Come here, lil' bitch, let me see somethin'
Graduated from the field, got degrees thuggin'
I know they want me gone so I keep somethin'
Steady stackin' money so it keep comin', ayy
We don't tolerate no disrespect
N***a disrespect, you know we up them TEC's
If a n***a want Lil Jimmy, better up them checks
If a n***a want my time, he better up them checks, ayy
[Outro]
And that's facts, n***a
Hahaha, hey
DTB
These n***as love when I talk shit
These bitches love how I talk shit, n***a
It's Jim, n***a