| I’m with tap dancers, them niggas be steppin' |
| Forty gang, bitch, that’s what I’m reppin' |
| I don’t need a weapon, but still keep a weapon |
| And just like a condom, bitch, I stay protected |
| Make his ass an example, we gotta leave a message |
| Brrr (Gotta leave a messag, hey) |
| Ignore thes bitches, that shit make 'em wetter |
| If I change, bitch, it’s for the better |
| He went down the road that said, «Switch on your brother» |
| He ain’t had no hope, that nigga’s a sucker |
| Do his ass dirty like I never loved him |
| I ain’t gon' clean that lil' nigga, bitch, I gotta scrub him |
| Third eye opened, so how could I trust him? |
| My engine got biceps, I’m ridin' in a muscle (Vroom, vroom) |
| Like a Trojan on fire, bitch, we burnin' rubber |
| In the field with my niggas, can’t get in my huddle (Bitch) |
| Reach for my chain, you gon' fall in a puddle (Bitch) |
| Keep a stick by the bed when your ho tryna cuddle (Bitch) |
| I see (I see) |
| Come off too real, bitch, that ain’t receivin' me (Receivin' me) |
| There’s people 'round that don’t believe in me (Believe in me, yeah) |
| So many sticks in my SUV |
| I’m with tap dancers, them niggas be steppin' |
| Forty gang, bitch, that’s what I’m reppin' |
| Thought he was my mans, that boy is a bitch |
| Like a female walkin', niggas gon' switch |
| Thought he was my dawg, all them licks that we hit |
| I cannot go first, start diggin' this bitch |
| Bein' in the mix, that shit get you killed quick (Killed quick) |
| That shit get you killed quick |
| They ain’t grievin' like me, but gon' feel it (Feel) |
| Creep up on their ass, Navy SEAL shit (SEAL) |
| I’m a clumsy killer, bitch, I spill shit (Spill shit) |
| I went back to the field to kill shit (Kill shit) |
| Nigga fell on his face, when we hawked him down, I guess that’s a field trip |
| I can’t get no sleep, bitch, I’m paranoid |
| I’m on demon time, this shit paranormal |
| I looked at my shadows and seen a woman |
| Can’t fuck over everybody, nigga, death comin' |
| I see (I see) |
| Come off too real, bitch, that ain’t receivin' me (Receivin' me) |
| There’s people 'round that don’t believe in me (Believe in me, yeah) |
| So many sticks in my SUV (SUV) |
| I’m with tap dancers, them niggas be steppin' |
| Forty gang, bitch, that’s what I’m reppin' |