Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah

Lil' baby say the streets ain't safe
But I stay dangerous, I make it back home
Beat that pussy like I beat that case
Yeah, if I bang it I can't go wrong
When I kill it, I'ma leave no trace (yeah)
Don't be mad, I'ma be back, bae (be back, bae)
Run up a bag for 'em, DOA
But no matter what she gon' say, we gon' be okay

I'm convinced she don't want nobody else
Kiss it and never tell, she litty all by herself
Ain't need a nigga for help, I couldn't help it (yeah)
I'm on a line like all the time, baby fell through
What's poppin' though?
Dreads got 'em thinkin' I'm from Pompano
Throwaway bitch is livin' better than his bottom ho
If she ain't buy the chicken then she gotta go
Adios, pocket full of guala with designers on (yeah, yeah)
I always leave my bitch at home
She be blowin' up to lean ya, while I'm eatin' up the road
Slid for like twenty when you see me in the store
Red bottoms bloody, gotta keep her on her toes

Baby say the streets ain't safe
But I stay dangerous, I make it back home
Beat that pussy like I beat that case
Yeah, if I bang it I can't go wrong
When I kill it, I'ma leave no trace (yeah)
Don't be mad, I'ma be back, bae (be back, bae)
Run up a bag for 'em, DOA
But no matter what she gon' say, we gon' be okay

Yeah
Ain't no safe zones in these streets
She won't even let me leave our floor without the yeet
It's Hell Gang Mozzy, mine tatted on your cheek
She ain't never had a active rich nigga on the beat
Ayy, free the wolves
I just got a pedi for the coupe
Nodded off on her, I was heavy on the juice
Hold down the mansion while a felon on the move
I can't lie, blessed, she my lil' goon
She OD'd, that's the truth

That's for sure, you the GOAT, I salute (I salute)
Name one bitch hold it down like you do? (Like you do)
Prada you down, yeah
I'm proud of you
Might bust down the jewels
If you down to move on my say so
I know you TTG, I didn't say go (say)
If I gotta duck off and lay low (yeah, yeah)
Don't want you to be the place I can't go (big bankroll)

Baby say the streets ain't safe
But I stay dangerous, I make it back home
Beat that pussy like I beat that case
Yeah, if I bang it I can't go wrong
When I kill it, I'ma leave no trace (yeah)
Don't be mad, I'ma be back, bae (be back, bae)
Run up a bag for 'em, DOA
But no matter what she gon' say, we gon' be okay

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Matthew Burdette, Timothy P. Patterson