[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Tee)
[Chorus: sgpwes]
Yeah, shut the fuck up
Yeah, shut the fuck up
Yeah, I ran that shit up
I got a AK inside of my trunk
My n***a still in the trap, yeah, he still in the slums
I fucked this ho, pass her to Slump
Yeah, none of these bitches the one
G19 came with a drum
Whenever I'm in it, she cum
Call up Tan'-baby, gon' run
Why do you wanna stunt?
Why do you wanna stunt?
[Verse 1: Slump6s]
Opps are really on none, tired of the shit you done
Baby, you aren't the one, we the ones making them run
Uh, we the ones making them run
Ha
Dakota, where are you? (Ha, ha)
I need ten K for a show, I walk in that bitch with my mask on, ah
Money came in, that's an add-on
Never watched tennis, but I put a rack on, ah
Wrong move, and sending you back home
Load up a Tac', make her pick up a backbone
Gotta move tact', n***as watchin' my back now
I kicked that bitch off the team, now she back on
I keep it on me, no n***a can phase me
[Verse 2: sgpwes & Slump6s, sgpwes]
Yeah, that shit is crazy
All of these n***as are lazy, none of you n***as amaze me
Y'all just be doin' the same thing
Bullets are hot, that shit blazing
The bands is what I'm craving
What is you talking 'bout, like, what is you sayin'?
Yeah, you think you tough, yeah, bitch, what's up?
I bet you walk with a crutch, told 'em to, "Get off my nuts"
I don't wanna fuck, yeah, I gotta kill ya
Talk 'bout my brother, he spin
I put that ho in Amiri
[Verse 3: Slump6s]
If you fuck with the opps then we leavin' him dropped
Diamonds on me in a whole 'nother time zone
I really ran this shit up off a iPhone
Y'all n***as gettin' y'all rhymes off of RhymeZone
I was just spendin' five-hundred on car loan
N***a talkin' on me, he get lifted
We put that boy in a stream, on some Twitch shit
Next time, you fuck with the gang, then we clip it
Double R, big body, hop on some big shit
Seventeen, bitch, I'm doing it different
Stay out the way, makin' money the mission
Tryna put gang in a different position
N***as fold, n***as switch, n***as cap
We on go, it don't matter where he at
N***as hoes, they be talkin' through a app
Twitter typers catch a (Bullet through the back), bitch
[Chorus: sgpwes]
(Ah, ah)
Yeah, shut the fuck up
Yeah, shut the fuck up
Yeah, I ran that shit up
I got a AK inside of my trunk
My n***a still in the trap, yeah, he still in the slums
I fucked this ho, pass her to Slump
Yeah, none of these bitches the one
G19 came with a drum
Whenever I'm in it, she cum
Call up Tan'-baby, gon' run
Why do you wanna stunt?
Why do you wanna stunt?