Fuck he say? Fuck that nigga said?
Ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy, ayy
Gang, gang, gang ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy

Ridin' with my chopper, ayy, ayy
I'ma beat him like his father, ayy, ayy
Now it's blood on my Giuseppes, ayy, ayy
I don't like no fuckin' Pradas, ayy, ayy
Put a knife up on my TEC, ayy
Lil' FaceTime, lil' Skype up
For my tech, ayy, ayy
And it all happened right up on my set, ayy
SOS look like I'm from iTech, ayy
She give me top right before I jet, ayy, ayy
I need a yacht right before my jet, ayy
I smoke some dope right before I get, ayy
Ayy mad, blast his ass then forget, ayy, ayy
Glo Gang, them my jit's, ayy
Octane where I hear it, ayy
I'm not saying what I did, ayy
Look at my watch, Johnny, Goddamn, ayy, ayy
We are smokin' out
Catch him in an open field
That's an open fall
Bitch, I will never fail or
Turn my fail to fall
I promise I'm not seein'
Y'all or hearin' y'all, ayy
I gave my carats frost, ayy
Flexin' like Dave the Barbarian y'all, ayy
Piss what I'm wearin' y'all, ayy
My chain, , his parents y'all, ayy
Smoking Swishers, ayy
Countin' money, gettin' blisters, ayy, ayy
Hand in your man, we will fix ya, ayy, ayy
All red right now, I'm no Clifford, ayy
'Cause I'm a dog when it
Comes to fuckin' bitches, ayy, ayy
Coolin' with my fans and taking pictures, ayy
And I got my pistol for them niggas, ayy
I'ma pistol-fuck them niggas, ayy, ayy
What you see? Pistols poppin', nigga, ayy
Ayy
Your cars on E, fill 'em up, lil' nigga, ayy
Ayy
Your squad on D, get 'em up, lil' nigga, ayy
Ayy
I got my feelings tucked, lil' nigga, ayy
Ayy right where my pistol tucked, lil' nigga

Copyright: Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Writer(s): Keith Cozart