[Hook]
I pay for the beef to be over with
I paid for ya homie get over it
Your standards too high bitch lower it
My confidence high can't sober it down
Give me the blicky i'm blowing it down
Bitches so sticky they going around
N***as be thinking they so hot I pull on the scene i'm hosing it down
They thought I was finished i'm fresh from the ground
Back from the dead your bitch checking me out
I heard the police was sketching me out cause they really think they'll be getting me now
I'm not heroic but I hit a cape a fuck n***a thought he was stretching me out
I told my brother "you dead if you flip", he better not think about selling me out

[Verse One]
Better not think about selling me out, take out my 30
Wavy was jamming to Julius Erving
I told him turn it down n***a was swerving
I see some green ima win like i'm Curry
Seen he was dissing I sent him a flurry
I know i'm hated told mama dont worry
A n***a fuck around he getting buried
Yeah i'm with your bitch my n***a was finishing up
She told that she diminished the love
She ain't a trophy i'm winning you lucked
If I really wanted her n***a you fucked
Cuz you know easy she giving it up
He tryna tax then i'm hitting the plug
I told him I hate when he switching it up
I got a flow too forbidden to touch
I been down bad, I been at the bottom of the pits my n***a
Loud ass AK47 get you split my n***a
Lot of times I really wish them fucking bullets missed my n***a
Pop his heady he wasn't ready hopefully you missed, my n***a
I thought this shit was fucking street, boy your block is fucking sweet
Pull up at your meet and greet, Veli putting shit to sleep
And whenever it was beef I told them bitches come to me
N***as hate that I can breathe I put they n***as under me
[Hook]
I pay for the beef to be over with
I paid for ya homie get over it
Your standards too high bitch lower it
My confidence high can't sober it down
Give me the blicky i'm blowing it down
Bitches so sticky they going around
N***as be thinking they so hot I pull on the scene i'm hosing it down
They thought I was finished i'm fresh from the ground
Back from the dead your bitch checking me out
I heard the police was sketching me out cause they really think they'll be getting me now
I'm not heroic but I hit a cape a fuck n***a thought he was stretching me out
I told my brother "you dead if you flip", he better not think about selling me out

[Verse Two]
Better not think about selling me out, take out my 40
He dont know this how I been since a shorty
They tryna kill while i'm still in my glory
They know i'm snapping they used to ignore me
She ain't let nobody hit it before me
Me and that bitch is a hell of a story
Ain't go to school I was hiding from Laurie
18 years old had to figure it out
And even now tryna riddle it out
Bigger the risk it's triggering doubt
But watch when they see it's a bigger amount
None of them n***as gone figure me out
Cuz I got a goal and it's bigger than clout
I ain't been home cuz i'm sick of that house
Im tryna see what the shit is about