| Yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Bitch ass nigga can’t hit my 'Wood |
| Ha, uh-uh |
| Bitch ass nigga can’t hit my cup |
| Bitch ass nigga can’t hit my Za' |
| We lurkin' all day, tryin' to knock off his top (Knock off his top) |
| Yeah, catch him in the hallway |
| Fuck it, lil' Jay do it broad day |
| Run in his shit, run up in his safe |
| We lurkin' all night, nigga, 'til he think it’s safe (Uh-uh) |
| I bet his ho know me (Uh-uh), ain’t none of these hoes gettin' saved |
| This lil' ho screaming «14», I guess she tryin' to get slayed (I guess she |
| tryna get slayed) |
| Lil' nigga thought he knew me, I finna up my rank (I finna up my rank) |
| Nigga, free Will out that cell, you know he uppin' a shank (You know he uppin' |
| a shank) |
| Nigga, free Doo out that cell, he was tryin' to catch him a brain (He was |
| tryin' to catch him a brain) |
| Know I gotta keep me a cup (Yeah) |
| FN on me, like, who do I trust? |
| I done fell in love with my cup |
| I’m off Roxis, nigga, can’t get enough |
| These niggas want no smoke with us |
| These niggas jokes to us (Jokes to us) |
| These niggas can’t get close to us |
| Call up Jay Glocky, he like, «Who I bust?» |
| These lil' niggas be hoes to us |
| Them boys, they broke as fuck |
| (These niggas can’t get close to us, uh) |
| (These niggas hoes to us, yeah) |
| I’m with my niggas, the chosen ones |
| Heard these lil' niggas owe me some (Them niggas owe me some) |
| They bitin' swag, but they know I’m the one (They know I’m the one) |
| These niggas hatin', I hear it in they voice (Yeah) |
| Crazy nigga, yeah 'cause we ain’t have no choice (Yeah 'cause we ain’t have no |
| choice) |
| Bitch ass niggas, I’m the one that they bite on |
| Ho ass nigga, hit his ass through the window |
| I’m in that Maybach, the one with the pillows |
| Bro had to stop by the store, got some 'rillos (Yeah) |
| Glock .45, make a bitch nigga fold |
| He ain’t gettin' stripes 'cause that lil' nigga told (Yeah 'cause that bitch |
| went and told) |
| Yeah, I’m too up to fuck a bitch nigga ho (Yeah) |
| Yeah, I’m on FaceTime with lil' Jace |
| My niggas brandishing poles |
| You know it’s thirty shots to the face |
| Nigga, so you better lay low (Better lay low) |
| Nigga, lil' Daro just copped him a case |
| Fuck 12, get my niggas back home |
| Yeah, swear these lil' niggas be gay |
| Uh, swear these lil' niggas be gay |
| Oh |
| Swear these lil' niggas be lame than a bitch, damn |
| Swear these niggas be lame, these niggas be hoes |
| These lil' niggas be lame, these niggas be hoes |
| Ha |