Bout It

[Intro]
(Why this beat so complex?)

[Chorus]
I got the Glock on my reach, nigga try to run up, he get popped 'bout it
Ayy, fuck nigga try to act tough, he can go with his move, he get stopped 'bout it
You know that we the ones tweakin', if a nigga act up on the set, then he bound to get dropped 'bout it
Ayy, this for them boys that be claimin' it's up and it's stuck when y'all be the same ones to cop out it
How you want smoke with this shit? Make 'em choke 'bout it (Ayy, make 'em choke)
How the fuck you my opp? I don't know 'bout it
Ayy, nigga must want him some clout off of me, but too bad he gon' die to know as a nobody
Ayy, boy, you the type to found out where you bitch gettin' fucked to be all in your feelings, then ho 'bout it
Boy, I put dick in your bitch 'til your ho had enough and I bet you won't know how to go 'bout it (Ugh, ugh, ugh)

[Verse]
Ayy, don't give a fuck if a nigga be flashin' his blick 'cause he ain't on shit 'til he blow out it (At all)
It ain't even beef if you say 'cause that's why I'm the G.O.A.T. in this shit, ask your ho 'bout me (The G.O.A.T.)
If you scared, you can go meet the reverend, I'll send you to Heaven, they ask, I'ma say I don't know 'bout it
That bitch on me like 24/7, I'll send you a blessin', you claim you want smoke with this shit, make him choke out it
Before a young nigga was active on Instagram, been tryna chase me a blue check (No cap)
How the fuck these lil' niggas my opps nowadays? Was a fan, now he claimin' a new set (How the fuck?)
On the set, I ain't worried 'bout a nigga, I hear niggas post up with guns they ain't use yet
Ayy, and I been hearin' it's smoke through a hole, but a nigga ain't light a fuse yet
I been chasin' that bread like Monopoly
I could show you a text from your ho in my phone, she been tellin' me that she proud of me (Ayy, look right here)
And whenever we fuck you know we goin' low, shit, it's like this lil' ho never tired of me
But I gotta remind her she just my lil' ho, she gon' be out here thinkin' she top to me (Ha)
Bitch, I be that lil' nigga they tryna be

[Chorus]
I got the Glock on my reach, nigga try to run up, he get popped 'bout it
Ayy, fuck nigga try to act tough, he can go with his move, he get stopped 'bout it
You know that we the ones tweakin', if a nigga act up on the set, then he bound to get dropped 'bout it
Ayy, this for them boys that be claimin' it's up and it's stuck when y'all be the same ones to cop out it
How you want smoke with this shit? Make 'em choke 'bout it (Ayy, make 'em choke)
How the fuck you my opp? I don't know 'bout it
Ayy, nigga must want him some clout off of me, but too bad he gon' die to know as a nobody
Ayy, boy, you the type to found out where you bitch gettin' fucked to be all in your feelings, then ho 'bout it
Boy, I put dick in your bitch 'til your ho had enough and I bet you won't know how to go 'bout it (Bitch)

[Outro]
Keep that bitch right there, word on gang, keep that bitch right there