[Verse 1: Morgan & Yahya]
I'm a young n***a, I'm tryna chase him
I'm a young n***a, I'm tryna chase it
Backdoor, n***a better get the lights on
Inshallah, yeah, I keep my hat on
Inshallah, I'm tryna take his hat off
Inshallah, I'm tryna take his tats off
I'm in the bush, he must be asian
He ain't see me, I'm tryna chase him
One not enough, I'm tryna face him
Dropped the percy off, I'm talking 'bout lacing
Three on the blackout, yeah, I'm tryna face him
Inshallah, yeah, I stand over him
Pray to God, I'm talking repent
God damn, I'm tryna kill him
God damn, I'm gon' kill him
God damn, I'm finna go spin him
5$tar n***a, I'ma leave him twitching
Hook a n***a up, now let's go fish him
I don't do the hooking, I just do the cooking
Walk with a limp when I'm holding a rocket
You ain't no gangsta', you ain't gon' pop it
Real life n***a, I'm the trending topic
Call me a n***a, that's why I'm the topic
I'm in the club and I'm toting an FN
I hang with them villians, I'm holding a weapon
I ain't gon' stop shooting 'til it start clicking
I'm tryna creep him, I'm talking 'bout kick-ins
Hop in that car, you know that dip in
Fucking that bitch, you know that dip big
Gave him five shots look like he cripping
[Verse 2: Tae2Smooth]
Ayy, ayy, creep in the dark, I'ma crash if I see him
I catch an opp gave him belt like I'm Cena
I drop a bomb on that bitch like Batista
I'm in the back of the truck with an eater
Mexican bitch too hot like fajita
Get in that bed I might turn to a creature
Shawty got good head, brain like a teacher
I'm in the field and I'm still undefeated
How you a bum tryna pay for a feature?

[Verse 3: Morgan & Yahya]
If you want a feature, I don't need no money
If you want a feature, you need to catch a body
I need the money, I need the bitch
I need that blick, I need that blick
Me and my n***as we toting them sticks
I'm in the zone, I ain't throwing no picks
Brodie stripped a n***a just for his fit

[Verse 4: Tae2Smooth]
Huh? Damn, just for a fit?
Bands on my sweats, I don't care 'bout no Ricks
Bad bitch on my dick but I just want the spits
I'm tryna kill some', give me that matha
The way that I'm moving you think I got mob ties
This ain't no playground, I'm still finna slide down
Bulletproof car, give a fuck 'bout a drive-by
[Verse 5: PlaqueBoyMax]
So many bitches got too much to choose from
If I was a ho too, they having 2-sums
Yahya, fat boy, and Dip on the team
And we slide through your block ain't no keeping the peace
Turn a n***a Indian, it's red on my beam
I'ma spell on his forhead the keyboard is the beat
I don't got no appetite, I'm full off of guac'
I don't fuck with—,dailysag gotta die
Got a six-figure whip and a personal driver
Pussy be water like Tyla, I dive in
N***as be mad 'cause a young n***a up
Scam a n***a like Nour, I got infinite bucks
I might fuck on his ho, but I could never trust her
Put her in cuffs, but I could never cuff her
Tae gonna drop some', it's me undercover
She slide to my crib and get under my covers
Diamonds is yellow, I sprayed them with mustard
I need a Grammy, fuck steamer awards n***a