[Verse 1]
I ain't fucking with you N***as, give a fuck bout how you feel
Put my heart and soul up in this shit lil' n***a this shit real
I hate n***as, cross me bitches, cross me fucking them, let's wave them
You ain't posted by my side just wish and hope and I will bill
Pull out two, turnt up lil n***a I could never be the real and I put this shit up on me bitch I'm always gon' preveal
I was runnin up in class just posted tryna make a seal
I had pull out wit a tape bitch ima give them hell

[Verse 2]
I'm on this shit cause it's murder he wrote
I run it up and I still turn up cold
Clothes on the table the guns on the floor
Can't let a n***a come through bankroll
Got the whole rap gamе reppin' my flow
It wasn't easy but he did thе most
Cause I did what I did and made em' behold
These n***as a fuckin' with me cause they old

[Verse 3]
I gave my All to this shit and I took it the most (took it the most)
N***as fall for this shit buy imma go ghost (imma go ghost)
Ima put the Glock to yo face n***a speak up some more (speak up some more)
He was dissin' yesterday but he ain't speaking no more (speaking no more)

[Chrous]
Bitch I don't fuck around I put yo ass on a tee
Bitch I don't fuck around I put yo ass on a tee
Bitch I don't fuck around I put yo ass on a tee
Bitch I don't fuck around I put yo ass on a tee
[Verse 4]
Highschool they callin' me strange
But they ain't know I was ahead of the game
Now all you n***as be lame, stealing my swag
Tryna make songs like I came
Y'all told me Chris never changed
I went and bought a new chain and I don't feel the same, I put this shit in my name
N***a don't play, I'll set this shit in some flames
(Bitch)