ETIQUETTE

[Hook]
Bet I won't look bad
Cross hit a line in a scope
Like a ho gonna hitcha throat
Bet I won't come back
Wanna bet that I won't bust back
Hell, how much move on a take
Bet I won't look bad
Cross hit a line in a scope
Like a hoe gonna hitcha throat
Bet I won't come back
Wanna bet that I won't bust back
Hell, how much move on a take, yuh

[Verse]
Shorty wanna fuck with a demon like me
Bitch, they ran a code, if you're being like me
Doin' what I want. Never heard? I see
I don't even really wanna be like me
All squad, we love fuckery
I'm pissed of, bitch, don't fuck with me
That changed our war, knockin' at your door
Here comes shorty with the fucker dumb boy

[Bridge]
They're fuckin'- they're fuckers
Motherfuckers piss me
They're always fucking haters
They're always fucking haters

[Verse 2]
I'm fucked up off of this potion
It's the only way that I'm copin'
Hopin' lean will leave me hit chokin'
Dump my body deep in the ocean
Wouldn't want the smoke when I'm in my back
Courtyard hole to pausin' this track
Pull up with my brothers and they come way back
Give 'em all the cut when we come with cashes
Two bad bitches too light in the dash
You could die young so I always live fast
What a motherfucker, he can kiss my ass
Bitch, you fuck around, get caught, no lux
No fucks I'ma give, wanna test your luck
Bitch, I kinda wanna kill. I am always the one
I wanna growl then I say, "Keep a grip on a gun"
If you movin' like a servant, could you offer the towel?

[Hook]
Bet I won't look bad
Cross hit a line in a scope
Like a ho gonna hitcha throat
Bet I won't come back
Wanna bet that I won't bust back
Hell, how much move on a take
Bet I won't look bad
Cross hit a line in a scope
Like a ho gonna hitcha throat
Bet I won't come back
Wanna bet that I won't bust back
Hell, how much move on a take, yuh