Don’t come to the trap thinkin that u brave
We send yo ass up n***a wit them jakes
Like stop allat cap rap that shit fake
This 45 wipe that smile off yo face
We pop out the dark lanes with them drakes
Dont get yo ass set up, that shit bait
I can't love a ho n***a that shit gay
And I treat a bih n***a like i’m Tate
Dont fuck with the mob n***a you gon die
My draco a dragon n***a that shit fye
Don’t lie to yo self boy you not that guy
My pistol got two tone like it bi
We send a dam fruit loop through yo eye

[Chorus]
I went to met gala, ready to fuck on models
I want me luh bella hadid
I went to Ny, ready to do John Gotti
You know i ain doin good deed
How you tryna livе that dam life, my n***a i know you is sweet
15 i was hangin round bad guys
You fuck wit the gang you get bеat

[V2]
How the fuck we scared of death n***a, my n***a we stay death row
I dont do that red blue fuckshit, that stay onna internet folk
I’ll do time I ain no snitch n***a, get ready to tie that damn rope
We dont fuck with vampleek, we send them real fang to ya throat