[Chorus]
N***as, they gatekeeping, they watching me, n***as, they know I'm next
Tell 'em I don't fuck with no n***as, they watching my gram and they snitching, these n***as be feds
N***as be bitches, just want all the money and power, these bitches just good for the sex
Fuck all that shit that I said, I just be worried 'bout red, don't let it get to my head
N***as mad because I'm in my bag, a few bitches fuck with my mans
His bitch calling me best friend and she be giving me head
Send hеr right back to her man
She give mе head, pat her on the head like a pat
She slid in my DM like slatt, send her back west
After the sex, I'm leaving her stressed, I'm answering less
I need my bag, I don't wanna text, you getting me [?]
Too many opps, I'm going outside with my bulletproof vest
I'm with a thot, she touching my locks, she wanna have sex
Yeah, I got the drop but I cannot drop 'cause I am on top
I throw the rock in my sock, them boys on my ass, I ain't going up top
The fans like, "Why you don't drop?" I don't gotta drop 'cause I'm a real topic
N***as be stealing my rhymes, I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm stuck in my prime
N***a I'm from Farrock I came out the ground, I had to claw
[Verse]
Time is money, you wasting my time, you get put underground
[?] I was like, "Wow"
That .762 going straight to his mouth, put that boy right on the ground
Harry gon' pull and pop, he finna air this bitch out
[Chorus]
N***as, they gatekeeping, they watching me, n***as, they know I'm next
Tell 'em I don't fuck with no n***as, they watching my gram and they snitching, these n***as be feds
N***as be bitches, just want all the money and power, these bitches just good for the sex
Fuck all that shit that I said, I just be worried 'bout red, don't let it get to my head
N***as mad because I'm in my bag, a few bitches fuck with my mans
His bitch calling me best friend and she be giving me head
Send her right back to her man
She give me head, pat her on the head like a pat
She slid in my DM like slatt, send her back west
After the sex, I'm leaving her stressed, I'm answering less
I need my bag, I don't wanna text, you getting me [?]
Too many opps, I'm going outside with my bulletproof vest
I'm with a thot, she touching my locks, she wanna have sex
Yeah, I got the drop but I cannot drop 'cause I am on top
I throw the rock in my sock, them boys on my ass, I ain't going up top
The fans like, "Why you don't drop?" I don't gotta drop 'cause I'm a real topic
N***as be stealing my rhymes, I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm stuck in my prime
N***a I'm from Farrock I came out the ground, I had to claw