You on that bullshit ain't you? Now, you on that bullshit ain't you? Yeah, yup, yeah, yup Everybody with me, nigga deep I got the 100's big faces like a mongoloid (God forgive me) I'm back on my bullshit They say we smoke, we gon' smoke You You say we gon'

Who do you you love, do you you love now? I wanna know, I wanna know who This shit is keepin' me up at night, just admit it Now, now, who do you, who do you you love, love (yeah) I wanna know the truth (whoa) I know it's someone new You You ain't gotta make it easy,

You're loud, I'm louder You're weak, I'm power Go ahead and try to paint me red Spin doctor, shit talker I make the rules, you ain't got nothing on me Don't think your straw man means a damn thing to me Sleep walker, fear monger Cause I'm like no one

You don't know the risk if you you ain't carried the weight Some shit I don't remember, it's somethin' I never forget Ain't nobody give me nothin', ain't nobody tell me shit Big ol' drip If you you ain't never been down the road that wasn't already paved Still

How could you you keep this from me? Your mama and your daddy ain't shit When you you see 'em, tell both of 'em I said fuck 'em, yeah Somehow this is my fault (Ooh) I didn't say shit when I saw what I saw (You) Yeah, girl, you can't deny now (Ooh) Even your

Ain't enough (ain't enough) Sauce it up (sauce it up) Do too much (do too much) Where you you from? (Where you you from?) Goin' nuts (yeah) Sauce it up, ayy Throw it up (throw that shit up) Throw it up (throw it up)

My main bitch, her name is Keisha Pull out my dick and she swallow I'm from the beast of the Belly Got all this bread like a deli Really ain't shit you you can tell me My side bitch, her name is Kianna Hanging with killers and robbers My side bitch, her name

I was made for this shit, rookie of the year I wouldn’t show up for the freshman list Your swag expired, you ain’t fresh like this Shit on all my haters, I’ma make them pissed Trade my Honda to a Bentley Now these fuckboys wanna end me Ammunition, I got

I've been runnin' shit since I was the age of 12 Since a young nigga, been a hard-headed hot-head Duck feds, lay low, they do what I say so I've been gettin' money since I learned how to walk for real I see the haters throwin' shots, but they just

Ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto I'm from the motherfucking slums where the cops don't come Turn the lights on and the bugs don't run You You ain't shit without no gun In the ghetto (ghetto) Ghetto (ghetto)