[Intro: MTFR]
Eldr
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: MTFR]
Peel the skirt above the pussy
Let that bitch know I ain't a rookie and I came with the shits
One-hand bandit, I'm fingering a clit
Gold in my mouth, gold wrapper for my dick
These hoes make me sick and these fuck n***as too
I done said it ain't shit, what the fuck you gon' do?
954 with my veins Four Loko for the pain
And I keep that curse word in my name
I done told you n***as, goddamnit, I done told you n***as
I got so much to say
They never should've gave a n***a like me money
I got Sour Patch Kids for days and fuck a wave
I'm the perfect storm for this rap shit
Gold House the faction and y'all can't put me in a lane
I do what the fuck I want, when I want
And still make time to chop down you lames

[Chorus: Fukkit & MTFR]
Said I done told you n***a
Ayy, said I done told you n***as
Lotta fuck n***as near me, I done told you n***as
And y'all tryna be with us but my circle tight enough
I gotta keep it way it is 'cause none of us is rollin' with ya
Ayy, I told you n***as, I'm a loaded n***a
I just need a [?] because I'm loaded, n***a
No games with ya pussy n***as, don't go overlookin' it
Could send a smile at your bitch, she prolly over lookin', n***a (Ayy, look, ayy)
[Verse 2: Fukkit]
I said I'm rollin' with that skrilla
Got that pack on four figures
N***a, all y'all softer than a pillow pet
I'll prolly kill you n***as
Swisher full of killin', n***a
I been drillin', n***a
Runnin' laps, see me run that .44 [?]
Bitch n***a, you was never with it, and that's genuine
Shotty to the temple, man, that temple [?] with 'em
I was back like [?] with 'em
[?] if I bang with 'em
President status, sniffin' on that John McCain, n***a, yah

[Chorus: Fukkit]
Ayy, said I done told you n***as
Lotta fuck n***as near me, I done told you n***as
And y'all tryna be with us but my circle tight enough
I gotta keep it way it is 'cause none of us is rollin' with ya
Ayy, I told you n***as, I'm a loaded n***a
I just need a [?] because I'm loaded, n***a
No games with ya pussy n***as, don't go overlookin' it
Could send a smile at your bitch, she prolly over lookin', n***a (Ayy)

[Verse 3: Fukkit & MTFR]
I been sick with it, shoving sticks in my mouth so I'm faded
Highly sedated, and lately, been well-enabled
To cut and stitch up a sentence
Lotta other n***as act pretentious, stop pretending
I'm a fuckin' living legend
Not to mention that I'm lyrical
N***a talkin' shit, I know they trippin'
But I wet 'em, leave 'em floatin' like a swimming pool
Back up in this rap shit, backin' up my tactics
Tackling fishy n***as, bait and tackle for you catfish (Ayy)
[Verse 4: MTFR]
Hook, line, sinker, big thinker, bigger dick
If you ain't gon' take my word, check the picture from your bitch
I been in and out of lobbies, stickin' mamis like a hobby
Got so many bodies on me 'cause I R.I.P. the pussy
R.I.P. the rookies, R.I.P. to those who overlook me
Rest in peace you piece of shit, this n***a though he could've shook me
Quit, put me, lock me in the penn, lock me up, I'm full of sin
But you could never ever cage the beast I am within

[Chorus: MTFR]
Ayy, ayy, said I done told you n***as
Lotta fuck n***as near me, I done told you n***as
And y'all tryna be with us but my circle tight enough
I gotta keep it way it is 'cause none of us is rollin' with ya, ayy