[Part I]
[Intro]
(Ax go crazy, man)
[Verse]
These n***as be fake opps (These n***as be fake opps)
Fuck it, we just got the drop (Fuck it, we just got the drop)
Fuck it, gon' let off some shots (Fuck it, gon' let off some—)
Thumbin' through bread, I can't stop (I can't stop)
Fuck it, we lit and they not (Fuck it, we lit and they not)
I'm mixing with the Wock' with the snot (I'm mixing with the Wock' with the snot)
Them n***as play, cross 'em out (Them n***as play, cross 'em out)
You know I be sippin' a lot (You know I be sippin' a lot)
These n***as be fake opps (Pew)
Fuck it, we just got the drop (Fuck it, we just got the drop)
Fuck it, gon' let off some shots (Fuck it, gon' lеt off some shots)
Thumbin' through bread, I can't stop (Thumbin' through bread, I can't stop)
Fuck it, wе lit and they not (Fuck it, we lit and they not)
I'm mixing with the Wock' with the snot (I'm mixing with the Wock' with the snot)
Them n***as play, cross 'em out (Play, cross 'em out)
You know I be sippin' a lot
[Part II]
[Intro]
(Ax go crazy, man)
Twin tryna catch a head shot, uh, uh, uh
Young n***a tryna— uh, uh, uh
These n***as, they be— uh, uh, uh
I'm in the Hellcat— uh, uh, uh
Ha, uh, uh, uh
[Chorus]
(Phew) Twin tryna catch a face shot
Yeah, he tryna take a n***a face off
I swear these rap n***as, they be fake opps
Ayy, y'all n***as hoes, we'll ho y'all
My bitch, she bad, ain't got no flaw
How you still broke? Yeah, that's your fault
Yeah, that n***a got whacked tryna show off
Fuck these hundreds, finna blow 'em all
Fuck that money, finna blow it all
FN on me even in the mall
Catch him lackin', yeah, he better not fall
That n***a, oh, he been fell off
Them n***as mad 'cause I'm well off
[Verse]
I got that bitch doin'— mm-mm
I got that bitch doin' handstands
Diamonds on me and they prancin'
I'm made some money, we livin'
New diamonds on me, they dancin'
I wake up and spend this lil' backend
They only get money in past tense
Them n***as slow, we been passed them
Yeah, I been ballin' on n***as with no rim
Yeah, I been flexin' on n***as with no gym
Them n***as trash, man, so we don't know them
Ha, them n***as lame, we gon' ho them
Them n***as lame, we gon'—
Them n***as lame, we gon' ho them
(Them n***as lame, we gon' ho them)
[Chorus]
(Phew) Twin tryna catch a face shot
Yeah, he tryna take a n***a face off
I swear these rap n***as, they be fake opps
Ayy, y'all n***as hoes, we'll ho y'all
My bitch, she bad, ain't got no flaw
How you still broke? Yeah, that's your fault
Yeah, that n***a got whacked tryna show off
Fuck these hundreds, finna blow 'em all
Fuck that money, finna blow it all
FN on me even in the mall
Catch him lackin', yeah, he better not fall
That n***a, oh, he been fell off
Them n***as mad 'cause I'm well off