[Intro]
Uh!

[Verse 1]
At this point in time, ain't finna argue 'bout some shit I didn't do
Or some shit I didn't say
You ain't my bitch, I really ain't
Don't be going back and forth with n***as who just in the way
Now they like, "What happened?"
Ain't no yapping, I just demonstrate
Chuck a deuce, I'm in the wind
Ten and two, the passion is a ten
Don't do shit for pretend
Got the juice, she like the gin
I like the spruce, she got a light
I'm 'bout to fire these trees again
I'm 'bout to fire on n***as
We...

[Chorus]
Don't condone no weak type shit
Or no fake type shit
Or that sneak type shit
Or that snakе type shit
Type shit, type shit
Typе shit
On that muthafuckin' water, n***a run a tight ship
Put that on my granny daughter, fuck I got to lie for?
[Verse 2]
We was cool every time I saw him, why he talking like this?
Like this, like this, like this, like
Hold on, hold on right quick
This ain't Magic City, bet I got a pole on my hip
Finna kick it with me, bet you ain't one hoe in my VIP
All the n***as with me sliding like I'm on a typewriter
Ain't no pyrite, just gold bars
This ain't no slight shit, light shit
We...

[Chorus]
Don't condone no weak type shit
Or no fake type shit
Or that sneak type shit
Or that snake type shit
Type shit, type shit
Type shit
On that muthafuckin' water, n***a run a tight ship
Put that on my granny daughter, fuck I got to lie for?