[Chorus]
I'ma make these n***as put insurance on they bitches heart
I'ma  get the bag and stack the pros, that's what my n***as taught me
I  don't never call myself the goat, that's what my n***as call me
Got your bitch stuck just like a spider web, come get her off me
Matter fact, where she at? Come put that pussy on me
We  play dirty games, get tired of lookin' for you, hit your homie
I'm  lookin' for the drank, why n***as lookin' for me?
I feel like I'm the last real n***a and I'm gettin' lonely

[Verse]
I  know it ain't no friends up in this shit, its brothers only
I be wondering, if I get rich who gon' be switchin' on me
We know that he be thinking with his dick, sick the bitches on him
My n***a Cliff, tryna clean the system so I'm sippin' for him
Said  I smell good but that's dope, don't be sniffin' on me
N***as snitchin' but don't never get no stitches on 'em
Half of psh on the table, Telly whip it for me
N***as tryna learn the mix, hide the kitchen from em
I'm training all the chops, they only hit opponents
My wave already gone, you can't come get up on it
Your bae already gone, she said she feelin' lonely
Heard your song you was rappin', you wasn't livin' on it
That pop way too light, I ain't sippin' that
We caught him at the light, Why he slip like that?
I hit her the first night I'ma give her back
I be having ounces of white, it ain't Similac
Drop a hundred shots just for demonstration
I let him hit my cup, you should've seen his face switch
Ridin' round with Yodi, he got a lot of patience
He tellin' me I'm next, I said him I'm tired of waitin'
I'm doin' 'bout a hundred and my mind racin'
You wanna see a n***a stressed, I got the goblins waitin'
I hit her off a perc, she hope the condom breakin'
Gotta keep the yard clear, you see all kinda snake shit
Veeze, VIP, you can't get nowhere near 'em
Before I let a n***a ho me I'ma lift his spirit
I'm sick my n***a nutty locked, can't even hear me
My life a movie, bro crazy like it's Jason's Lyric
(Ray voice)
[Chorus]
I'ma make these n***as put insurance on they bitches heart
I'ma get the bag and stack the pros, that's what my n***as taught me
I don't never call myself the goat, that's what my n***as call me
Got your bitch stuck just like a spider web, come get her off me
Matter fact, where she at? Come put that pussy on me
We play dirty games, get tired of lookin' for you, hit your homie
I'm lookin' for the drank, why n***as lookin' for me?
I feel like I'm the last real n***a and I'm gettin' lonely