[Intro]
DJ Swift on the track

[Pre-Chorus]
Would you believe me if I said I don't believe in that love shit?
This Glock with this beam the only thing I'm in love with
Ain't shit changed, bitch I'm still on that fuck shit
Flatline a n***a just for talkin' all that tough shit

[Chorus]
I look a n***a in his eyes right before he dies
Let 'em know that you bout business
When we send out shots they won't come outside
'Cause they know that we won't leave a witness, uh

[Verse 1]
I know a n***a blessed, but sometimes I feel cursed
Bitch we different, I don't need a pill to go and do the dirt
Had to switch to [?]
Bitches feel like I'm fienin', think I need another perc
Wockthard got me leanin' 'cause a n***a sippin' syrup
Bad shots got her screamin', she like, “oh Teejay it hurts”
Baby I'm a whole demon, I'll snatch your momma purse
Leave a n***a on the cement, just like Usher let it burn
I don't need no Margiela because I'm thuggin' in my Faygo
Time to get to the skrilla only thing I want is pesos
I'm stackin' my bread, I build my legacy like Legos
Only thing that I hate is broke n***as and the fake, ho
[Pre-Chorus]
Would you believe me if I said I don't believe in that love shit?
This Glock with this beam the only thing I'm in love with
Ain't shit changed, bitch I'm still on that fuck shit
Flatline a n***a just for talkin' all that tough shit

[Chorus]
I look a n***a in his eyes right before he die
Let 'em know that you bout business
When we send out shots they won't come outside
'Cause they know that we won't leave a witness, uh

[Verse 2]
I get steak, catch my nut, then it's right back to the grizzo
Try to come and take it from me, bitch you gon' get shizzo
She see that bulge in my pants, baby girl that's a nizzo
Let a n***a down, fuck around, spent a blizzo
Hundred rounds in a chopper, send that pussy to the doctor
I was really in the field kickin' shit like it was soccer
Chef T in the kitchen, whippin' shit up, Betty Crocker
Bitch yo circle full of squares, pussy n***a you a waffle
Fucked around, hit the road and I caught another felony
Say the real right judge, baby girl ain't no fed in me
Can't do no dirt with a n***a, I feel like he finna tell on me
N***as really turn estate, he a rat for that cheddar cheese
[Pre-Chorus]
Would you believe me if I said I don't believe in that love shit?
This Glock with this beam the only thing I'm in love with
Ain't shit changed, bitch I'm still on that fuck shit
Flatline a n***a just for talkin' all that tough shit

[Chorus]
I look a n***a in his eyes right before he die
Let 'em know that you bout business
When we send out shots they won't come outside
'Cause they know that we won't leave a witness, uh