[Intro]
Ayy, don't play with me no more
Kill Bill
Real spill
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Ayy

[Chorus]
When that money on the line, n***as say they ridin'
But when them bullets go to flying, n***as change they mind
I shot at **** 'cause his **** don't know old side
And I just found out that **** playing both sides
These n***as was aiming at my V-neck for this whole time
It's like I'm playing Russian roulette with this four-five
Swear I ain't seen my n***as V-necks in a long time
These n***as was hating and I ain't see that, I was going blind

[Verse]
I shook back off that, y'all already know what I mean
If you ain't caught nobody, I don't really want you on my team
I'm smoking death, I roll on X, I pour promethazine
I don't take no threat, I keep a TEC, y'all know me better than me
I was in New Orleans, shoulda stopped by the Melpomene
Rest in peace Soulja Slim, free lil' BG
I'm pulling scams, selling grams like I'm nominee
I really played when I should have stayed with Dominique
I was jacking folks, I was dropping locs 'cause I was tryna eat
I was selling dope right out the door, them folks was watching me
I remember nights I ain't had no life when shit was hard for me
I grew up poor, I ain't have no hope, I ain't have no pot to pee
I'm creeping through, I don't do no molly, I'm on a fucking Perky
I'm tryna stack a few more bodies for my fucking birthday
And all I want for my birthday is a few more bodies
And when it's all said and done, we gon' see who's smiling
My n***a pulled up on me, told me how he peeped the setup
It wasn't for me, but why you wanna see my n***as wet up?
I'm bringing pain to a n***a and I won't never let up
I'm leaving stains on a n***a like my name ketchup
Before you beef with me, lil' n***a, you better run the check-up
I'm sliding by your mama house in a brand new rental
These n***as hate, I swear 'fore God, I'm on a brand new level
I don't do no flagging, I put my life on the instrumental
I should have been a rockstar 'cause I really be toting metal
I ain't like these other rap n***as, I still be in the ghetto
I put my dogs in a safehouse in Sacramento
These n***as be bitches, don't really be with it, these n***as be wearing stilettos
[Chorus]
When that money on the line, n***as say they ridin'
But when them bullets go to flying, n***as change they mind
I shot at **** 'cause his **** don't know old side
And I just found out that **** playing both sides
These n***as was aiming at my V-neck for this whole time
It's like I'm playing Russian roulette with this four-five
Swear I ain't seen my n***as V-necks in a long time
These n***as was hating and I ain't see that, I was going blind