​​don’t fux around

[Intro]
It’s Phoenix

[Chorus: tana]
Don't fuck around
Niggas be clowns
We gunnin' 'em down
She lovin' the sound
Fuck next, we got now
All them niggas my sons, man, them niggas my child (Child, child)
Lil' hoe fuck me good, then I tell her, “Ciao”
I roll me a wood then I kick her out

[Verse: Percatric]
If you not suckin' dick, like a punt, you get kicked
Rockin' Number (N)ine, this ain't Abercrombie Fitch
I can't beef with nobody, 'cause a nigga tryna get rich
Leave that boy in the dust, Ima leave that boy sick
You can't knock the thir-ty
'Cause a nigga gon' catch up
Tell 'em smell the hot coffee, go tell 'em wake up
Ima shit on my haters til thеy had enough
I just cut on a beat, then I go powеr up
Way my chip nacho dip, I feel like Samson
I'm not two or the thr33, nigga, I am the one
Ni-Nigga hate cause I'm coming up, that is so tough
Send that boy to his fate, yeah, that fuck nigga done
On the grind everyday so my time finna come
I-I'ma work for my spot, nigga, so do not run
Niggas hear “Percatric,” they get sick to they tum
I get knocked but I live to fight another day
Claiming I be yo son, nigga, you is so gay
If you hate on the 30, you digging your grave
Got this shit on my own, bitch, I' walking with faith

[Chorus: tana]
Don't fuck around
Niggas be clowns
We— 'em down
She lovin' the sound
Fuck next, we got now
All them niggas my sons, man, them niggas my child
Nigga, don't forget who created the sound (Sound, ciao)
I roll me a wood then I kick her out