[Verse 1: Odeon]
Walk up in my hood you finna die
Walk up in my hood you finna die
Walk up on my n***a you finna die
Walk up on my n***a you finna die
Walk up on my bitch you finna die
Gunshots sprayin’ n***a better run
Gunshots sprayin’ n***a get a gun
Grenades? Nah n***a, fuck that, get a gun
I just got a bag and you knew that
I just got a bag and you seen that
I just fucked your bitch and you knew that
I just fucked your bitch and you seen that
I just said what’s up and she wrote back
I just said what’s up and she wrote back
I just fucked your bitch and you seen that
I just got a bag and you knew that
I just fucked your bitch and you seen that
These n***as ain’t shit, bitch you knew that
These n***as ain’t shit, bitch you knew that
I’m a real king bitch you knew that
I’m a real god, know you seen that
I just wanna rap fuck a record deal
I just wanna rap fuck a record deal
N***a I just wanna rap fuck a record deal
Hol’ up
[Verse 2: Drew D]
Yeah, everything I work for
Compared to everything you got finna be worth more
When I get the bag, I head to the store
On God I’m going up, I say that’s for sure
There ain’t no other words, you might not of heard
People say I’m crazy, I say that’s absurd
Don’t try to hit me when I’m down that’s a low blow
I’m just a kid but I’m tryna be the goat though
Better get back hear the whip crack
Hear you kick the bucket no splish splash
This that shit where I hit so I guess they never miss yeah
And you got a boyfriend, I bet that he a bitch yeah
I’ma make a fist and he can go give it a kiss yeah
Try comin’ at me and I’ma add you to the list yeah
Shit slaps, hol’ up, and I ain’t talkin’ bout the beat though
Me and J blowin’ up like it’s C4
On a different wave, we discrete though
I steal your girl the first time that we meet though
Honestly, I’m normally the one for honesty
But in some cases that ain’t really the best policy
I come out the store like I just hit a shopping spree
If I lie I don’t give fuck cause there ain’t nothin’ stoppin’ me
I get mad on some real shit
Pull up on me if yo ass tryna get killed quick
I got the fire goin’ now it’s time to fuel it
You gon’ find out real soon I don’t feel shit
I just keep my head down
Stayin’ humble waking up to get the bread now
You in trouble if you turn away your head now
You been sleepin’ it’s time to get outta bed now
Yeah, fuck you mean