[Verse 1]
Bih hit my phone up, I'ma let it ring (Plugg)
I'ma let shit ring and that choppa, it's gon' sing, yeah
He got hit in mata, now he can't even think
She tryna come to my block, bitch, you trippin'
Pop out wit' a beam, now he bleedin' through white tee (What?)
Beat that n***a ass and they post it on YT
Most these n***as chat but they really coppin' pleas
Get yo' bro to slime you out, you ain't backdoorin' me
Ha, fuck no, bitch, you ain't, yeah (Plugg)
Fuck, you ain't backdoorin' shit, I run off
Yeah, I run off wit' that n***as shit
My fault had to finesse you, like, bitch, I needed it
Run off wit' his pack because I'm not tryna cop a zip
Second that I see the jakes, you know that I dip
I ain't duckin' no n***a, I cannot get killed
He push up on gang, then his blood gettin' spilt, like, ew
Tryna fuck 'cause she know I'm Baby Beel
Took yo' bitch and I finesse, like, how you feel?
You can't trap, you can't serve, like, bitch, you got no skills
Got a all black fit, they ain't catchin' me on film
No

[Verse 2]
Bih, shit hit my phone up, I'ma let it ring
I'ma let shit ring and that choppa, it's gon' sing, yeah
He got hit in mata, now he can't even think
My fault had to finesse you, like, bitch, I needed it (Huh)
I ain't wanna jugg his shit (Plugg), but bitch, I needed it (Yeah)
Hoe just seen me boss up, I know you heated, bitch
Bitch just did me wrong, I'ma make 'em feel so sick
When I'm gettin' rich (Yeah, yeah, yeah, like)
Know she gone be sick as fuck when I'm countin' up
Money on bro head, I might go take that bounty, yeah
Bitches on my dick because I'm clouted up (Yeah, yeah)
Japanese denim, don't know where I found this from (Plugg)
In that courtroom, I won't say shit like a monk
Bitch just said I'm ignorant, now she said I'm blunt
I'm like, "Bitch, what the fuck? Bitch, pick one"
Yeah, like, bitch, which one?