[Intro]
Ayy

[Refrain]
Fuckin n***as talking 'bout, bitch? (Oh)
Before I made mills, they was hopin' I fail, well, n***a, I'm poppin' out, bitch
Hittin' my stands, I still got your ho in my pants, like a pocket dial, bitch (Oh, oh, oh)
Stick to my plan, got plenty ammo in my van, I'm hoppin' out, bitch
It done got a n***a started, I ain't stoppin' now, bitch
Can't walk in my shoes, these crocodile, bitch
Bring smoke to you n***as, no black n' milds, bitch
Fuck it, I'm blackin' out, bitch

[Verse 1]
It's the type of shit that make a n***a hide behind a heater
Type of shit that make a n***a aim the choppa out the Beamer (Oh, oh, oh)
Used to be the underdog, now I'm rockin' out arenas
Everything I touch is water and I got it by the litre (Oh, oh)
This is not a Aquafina, this PH3
Tell your offsprings, I'm D-A-D (Boom, boom)
And your bitch say I'm her B-A-E
And I love it when she give me H-E-A-D
She know I'ma kill that C-A-T (Hey)
Bandana tied like P-A-C (Hey)
I don't even get high off THC
I got a natural vibe, ADHD
I've been B-A-D since I was like two (Facts)
N***a, I'm the truth
I put my life on it, I'll die in the booth (Ayy)
Couldn't touch me with a fly masseuse
Street n***a but I still look fly in a suit (Fly in a suit)
I'm the guy on the roof, I'm not a gangbanger, they lyin' to you
I'm actually the guy that they hire to shoot (Bah, bah, yeah)
I've been dyin' to shoot
I don't like rules, I'm tired of rules
A presidential that's how I introduce
Make one phone call, I fly in the troops (Yeah)
[Chorus]
This a landmine, you gon' die if you move (Yeah)
Duck, duck, goose, n***a, I'm the goose (Duck)
Duck, duck, goose, n***a, I'm the goose (Duck)

[Verse 2]
And I ain't wanna do it, but that's what they ask for
N***as ask for so much that I had to act poor
And I might just sleep on the Maybach floor
I got a safe big enough to put a fuckin' backdoor (Boom, boom, boom)
I got a Wraith big enough to put a fuckin' RAV4
Way before I had a Lambo, used to push a rad Ford (Boom, boom)
Record labels had my demo, they would push it fast forward
Now I make so much money, that I'm startin' to act bored (Oh)
This shit get way too real, my n***a
You gon' fuck around and make me go to jail, my n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Shit, I say and I do what I feel, my n***a
Joyner Lucas ain't got no chill, my n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Atlantic got me back when I was starvin', I was doin' anything to get the n***as to put up the mills, my n***a (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Once them n***as set me free, then I became the biggest independent artist in the motherfuckin' world, my n***a (Oh, oh)
I got stick up kids with me, they need jobs
I put a sign on your chain that say, "Please, rob" (Please, rob)
This a beehive, to beat me you need a mob and you need God
Might need King Kong I'm the tree top, couldn't even picture that with a screenshot (With a screenshot)
If Eve gave me the apple, I'd be Steve Jobs
Don't give me advice, go read on Wikipedia, huh
Swervin' on 'em 'til I hit the fuckin' medium, huh
Speedin' on 'em, I ain't talking 'bout Expedia, huh
Ball on the mic', talking 'bout leukemia, huh
I caught a body, hopped out of the booth (Yeah)
[Chorus]
This a landmine, you gon' die if you move (Yeah)
Duck, duck, goose, n***a, I'm the goose (Duck)
Duck, duck, goose, n***a, I'm the goose (N***a, I'm the goose)

[Refrain]
Hol' up
Fuck these n***as talking 'bout, bitch? (Oh)
Before I made mills, they was hopin' I fail, well, n***a, I'm poppin' out, bitch (Joyner)
Hittin' my stands, I still got your ho in my pants, like a pocket dial, bitch (Oh, oh, oh)
Stick to my plan, got plenty ammo in my van, I'm hoppin' out, bitch
It done got a n***a started, I ain't stoppin' now, bitch
Can't walk in my shoes, these crocodile, bitch
Bring smoke to you n***as, no black n' milds, bitch
Fuck it, I'm blackin' out, bitch

[Outro]
It's the type of shit that made a n***a wanna catch a body
It's the shit that made a n***a say that I'm Illuminati
Same shit that make me turn my killing spree to a hobby
It's a duck, duck, goose, if they ever wanna try me