[Intro]
Gang ayy ayy gang gang!
Ayy

[Verse]
The kill of rap, n***a, none of y'all can dance
But you n***as better pray down 'fore I put you in a ranch
Look at my wrist, it froze look at my chain it's all iced
Put a ring on it and name it Mr. Nice
You n***as rappin' to fuck, you really be lame
What the fuck do you want, you here to copy my fame?
Said you have a hit but it's too cringe today
Bitch go suck a D I turn yo' M into a K
Just like YBN, young n***a have that fuckin' money
Just like KKK, young n***a have that fuckin' money
I'ma fuck on your bitch, she suckin' on my dick
Prolly 'cause she my girl, n***a, I'ma pull the trig'
You fuck n***as know that I can fight
But y'all don't care, 'cause you be hatin' all night
I rap freestyle, you n***as think rap is insult
You fuck n***as sayin' "oh shit, they got a ins law"
And that's Young's thing!