[Intro]
Huh, uh, uh, if some shit happen, we don’t rap about it, shh, pshh, if some- pshh, okay
[Verse]
If some shit happen, we ain’t finna rap about it
And this bitch think I got [racks?], yeah, I’m finna talk around it
Man, I might drop this song, it depends on how it’s soundin’
I was in the tenth grade, pouring up when I was grounded
And this bitch think that I’m cuffing, why she tryna set some boundaries?
I’m tryna run me up a bag, bitch, I ain’t finna go to count
And you ain’t benefiting shit, so why the fuck is you around me?
I’m like, “Back then they didn’t want me, now I’m hot, they all on me”
I’m a cool nigga, I don’t do much
I done walked to the house with too much
Ni- Nick, he ain't got a [?]
And this [?], bitch, don’t touch
Fuck crashin’ out, I don’t do such
It sound good, it don’t mean nothin’
I stay cheesin’, no mean-mugging’
Niggas net bangin’, on a stream thuggin’
Shit is real life, nigga, stop all that fakin’
I bettеr start hittin’ once yo’ life get takеn
Countin’ up, countin’ up, I don’t wanna talk, uh
Countin’ up, countin’ up, bitch, you just wanna walk out
I don’t like poppin’ up, so I don’t really go out
She thought that I was broke as fuck, and then I had to show her, wow
She wanna know how I get bands, and well, I’ma show you how
Who the fuck you bank with?
Im playin’, bitch, I’m just on shit
I kept goin’, they was on dick
Bitch, I want some [?], I was sick
This bitch ain’t bring me nothin’ at all, why the fuck should I trick?
I ain’t pour me up a 4 or a 3, I want it 6-6-6