Armed

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy

[Pre-Verse]
Yeah you can smell it, don't touch it
I'm smoking on McDonald nuggets
We came up from shit, it was rugged
Everybody around me was hustlin'
So I had to go get me some money
Bitch I told you I came up from nothing
Bitch I told you I came up from, hol' up...

[Verse: Lil 2z]
20 racks and I'm still eating Rudy's
You get caught, you ain't get it from 2z
All this shit I went through, really moved me
Nigga shut up, you niggas can't fool me
And I noticed the fuck shit these niggas be doin', but I just be playing it cordial (Playing it cordial)
When you finally make it up out of that jungle you know, you ain't coming out normal (You ain't coming out normal)
I got a thing for these big booty bitches, and I got a thing for them cougars (Ayy, ayy)
5 minutes before I'm nutting, I'm already calling a Uber (Haha)
My bitch got a dump, Rasputia (It's fat)
You ain't got no balls, you neutered
Niggas talkin that shit I just mute 'em
They gon' do they lil thing on computers
I don't care how loud you yelling on the mic
Lil buddy, That shit ain't gonna make you realer (Uh-huh)
I keep this Glock at my waist, I don't pull this bitch out, every time I got to take me a picture

My momma said "baby your ass a lil crazy"
Before I was rapping, these niggas was hating
Found me some sun, when it got a lil shady
They pass me the ball, and I drained it, McGrady
First came the clouds, then came the rain
2z won't dick ride to get him some fame
They said, "damn, that's a goddamn shame
You’re one of the coldest in the goddamn game"
I was on Lake June, sleeping at Tonya's
Pull up to south Dallas to smoke with my mama
I made a few racks, in that ugly ass Honda
Now we fly American, eating lasagna
This bitch blow like a whistle
Like 2z what's coaching
You stay on your ten, cause that's what you supposed to do
But When you stand down, real niggas notice you
My bitch always bitching, like bitch I'm so over you

[Outro]
Pshh
Ha
Bitch I'm so over you
Ha
Ay