[Chorus]
Where you at? (Uh, go)
Where you at? (Okay)
If I see it, I'ma take it (Okay)
Bad bitch, bio say "Taken"
Glock on me, I'm Tay-K'in
Bape shoes while a n***a sprayin'
Too much stress, need a vacation
Robbing the plug, n***a, I'm debating
I'm in the street, n***a, like a car
Servin' that Act, n***a, or that Par

[Verse]
Smoking on a big Backwood cigar
My n***as took yo shit, so that shit ours (Damn, go)
Coolin', n***a, I can never be better
Glock 21, this ain't no Beretta
Fuckin' on yo bitch, fuck up her berettas
And she follow my IG, say I get cheddar
Too much money, any weather
Louis on me, n***a, check the leather
I got this big ass Glock, get yourself together
Ain't been fuckin' these hoes, me and my bitch got together
Free my n***a, gotta write him a letter
These n***as be snitchin', man, tattleteller
Hit a lick on Friday, like Rebecca
I Did It Again, n***a, Lil Tecca
Damn, damn
Hop in that foreign, then I get to speeding
Cooler kit, yeah, the Glock breathing
Annoying ass bitch, her number I'm deleting
Shot him in the leg, now that n***a bleeding
Too much drip, n***a, I'm leaking
I wear that designer shit on the weekend
And on the weekdays, I be fleeky
Young n***a coolin', I be reeking
Got a bad bitch, yeah, she be teasing
These n***as be corny, they be cheesy (On gang, damn)
Shot at that fuck n***a, he on TV
It's a lot of things I regret (Damn, damn)
Don't fuck with me, yo pussy ass gettin' wet
I don't bang, so how I'm getting checked?
Glock on me, man, I hope they don't check
Like 2Pac, my Ambition Az A Ridah
I gotta get low, n***a, Flo Rida
That Glock, it sing, n***a, like Madonna
Bullets go off, you want yo momma
These n***as ain't really bout drama
Like Chief Keef, I be toting that llama
I'm bout my money, n***a, Credit Karma
[Chorus]
If I see it, I'ma take it
Bad bitch, bio say "Taken" (On gang)
Glock on me, I'm Tay-K'in
Bape shoes while a n***a sprayin'
Too much stress, need a vacation
Robbing the plug, n***a, I'm debating
I'm in the street, n***a, like a car
Servin' that Act, n***a, or that Par