| I just put a switch on the stick, now it’s a assault rifle |
| I just spent 'bout six on my fit, bitch, this Off-White |
| Got a Rollie on my wrist, to keep the time right (Bing, bow) |
| Got a stick right by the belt, I keep that iron tight (Boom, boom) |
| Shooter on my left to get a pussy nigga mind right |
| You gon' need some help, 'cause we gon' show you what that iron like |
| Bitch, I won’t never back down |
| Catch a nigga running, make him stumble, blow his back down (Come here) |
| They can’t make no money, fuck around and shut their trap down |
| They know how we coming, we get dumb, we lay that smackdown |
| You will get clapped down |
| It’s a cold world, we walk around with them heaters out (Them heaters out) |
| He think he the shit, gon' fuck around and flush his people out |
| Bitch, I’ma get off, don’t like to talk, I’ll rather squeeze it out |
| Bent the curve and hit one where it hurt and left him bleeding out (Damn) |
| They say they gon' kill me in my city, bitch, come get at me |
| They know how we livin' in the trenches, bitch, let’s get active |
| And I stand on business, leave him finished if the bitch cappin' |
| Malik Robinson a hoe and we all know your ass been ratted |
| Ain’t gon' say no name, 'cause all these niggas dying for some fame |
| He reach for my neck and he gon' end up dying for a chain |
| Fucked her from the back and now she walking like she need a cane |
| She like «Fuck my nigga, 'cause he lame» |
| Put forty bands in my mouth, now I can’t talk right (Yeee) |
| Put that dick on this bitch, now she can’t walk right (Haha) |
| I just put a switch on the stick, now it’s a assault rifle |
| I just spent 'bout six on my fit, bitch, this Off-White |
| Got a Rollie on my wrist, to keep the time right (Bing, bow) |
| Got a stick right by the belt, I keep that iron tight (Boom, boom) |
| Shooter on my left to get a pussy nigga mind right (What up?) |
| You gon' need some help, 'cause we gon' show you what that iron like |