(Zq you need yo' ass whooped for this one)

Took the Lamb' to the hood (skrrt), VVs hit through the tent
Gallery jacket one of one, see this again I'm blocking Trent (bet)
I can turn a AK to a Draco, that's a sawed-off stick
You gon' be ready to kill or get some money when you bump my shit
Eight figure, Memphis nigga, toxic, bad bitch getter
You part of a staff, I'm the boss so my pay bigger, nigga
Birkin bags for my bae, got my old ho bitter
When it come to this I'm raw, I don't know how to use a filter
Free them boys, ain't say a word fuck the system (shh)
I supply the drink, told big homie, "Bring the utensils"
Lined her up, then dripped her, then I passed her to Fay Wizzle (here)
Had to pick and roll, bitches get bold after you dick 'em (toxic)
Ain't no nigga fucking with me that's something you must understand
Chrome Heart like I had a transplant with Hermès
Choppa hold a hunnid bands, make you hit that cha cha dance
He must be the man, fans tryna eat it through his pants (facts)

They gave the wrong nigga some money, I don't know how to behave
Nothing but truffles in this paper, I ain't burning no sage
Coordinating, wore this watch 'cause it go with my Js
Certified trendsetter, I give what's supposed to be gave
Niggas really having me fucked up out here (I gave it)
One of my features, show price lil' dude (I gave it)
Write this shit down, take notes, stay in school (I gave it)
Nine times outta ten a bitch gon' choose (I gave it)

Oh, yeah
Popping all these Percs ain't tryna heal nothing
If I up that fire it's guaranteed I'ma kill something (whoa)
Niggas walk around and act tough like they gon' drill something
All that hollering back and forth knowing they ain't gon' kill nothin' (nah)
Never been a bitch, I ain't going, I ain't went (nigga)
I won't fight for shit, I got diamonds on my fist (whoa)
Hit 'em with the swish
I was so in love with Kesha but I fucked off with that Trisha (yeah)
30K off features, it ain't shit, baby, but rap money
Walk around with nappy dreads, still look like I ain't got money
And I pop my shit whenever I want, I got racks on (whoa)
All them times I waited for them shows, now I put tax on (nigga)
Don't show me that paperwork if it ain't got the facts on it (nah)
You know these niggas lie about certain shit and put the cap on (yeah)
If you smoke with us you know we pushing and we step on it
I bought all the hittas Switches, told Bagg to put the rest on (whoa)
Nigga (go)

They gave the wrong nigga some money, I don't know how to behave
Nothing but truffles in this paper, I ain't burning no sage
Coordinating, wore this watch 'cause it go with my Js
Certified trendsetter, I give what's supposed to be gave

They gave the wrong nigga some money, I don't know how to behave (I don't)
Nothing but truffles in this paper, I ain't burning no sage (real dope)
Coordinating, wore this watch 'cause it go with my Js (stylish)
Certified trendsetter, I give what's supposed to be gave

How the fuck you call yourself a giver?
You ain't got a car paid off
You ain't tryna make ya niggas a boss
Rather work the shit out of 'em and send 'em out
Hold up, hold up, while we at it
Ya bitch ain't matching ya fly, come on, man
Tighten up, nigga
Look me in my eyes when you shake my hand, nigga
Get the fuck on the floor
Niggas hugging up, getting high
Worryin''bout the next nigga pockets
Tryna put two and two together and shit, nigga
Where yo' bag at?
One thing 'bout me, real stand up guy
Errbody 'round me in position
Team strong, they gon' forever say I gave it
Forever, ever, ever

Copyright: Songtrust Ave, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Writer(s): Demario Dewayne White Jr., Deondre Madison Speaks