[Intro]
Aye, Nxrre (Look)
[Chorus]
Look, walkin' in fashion, yeah, this shit pricey
Still ah take off your neck if it's icy
Boy, you a bitch, and I'm weird?
You was calling me too, and I know you don't like me (Look)
I really make shit lit (Look)
Walkin' with steel, I ain’t doing no fighting
Back out and boom, hit 'em with some lightning
No more free Thunder, I bet he gon' slide for the crisis
[Verse]
Give me the money, I'm moving like ISIS
Stylez got styled, he don't know where his life went
Relapse, I had to chill on the percs, but I'm back now
See a opp, I'm reversing ya pack now
AJ died in the V, that's a hat down
Tried to push up on me and got sat down
Still putting opps in they place
Shh— got shot in the face, with this shit on my waist
Chasing money like top of the day, then I'm back to block by eight, with that shit on my waist
So real, I could die for this shit
Too many knocks in the whip, I ain't stopping for shit
If you ain't riding, don’t come around
If a nigga try to up, it's only right that we gun 'em down
And I still keep a hundred round
And I fucked up a check tryna buy me a hundred rounds
I'm tryna make shit hot in the winter, survive through the summer, gon' die in December
Took an L, had a breakdown, not tryna flock out the V, I'm tryna chase down
Seen the face, he don't know what to say now
Bend the 4's, then we air the whole mapes out
Yellow tape and a blunt, still tryna bend through the O's red tapin' it up
D's on my dick, now they racing with us
Three, four knocks, I ain't stopping
Mention Jayrip, then we dropped 'em
These niggas pussy, tough on a beat, seen me and copped it
[Chorus]
Look, walkin' in fashion, yeah, this shit pricey
Still ah take off your neck if it's icy
Boy, you a bitch, and I'm weird?
You was calling me too, and I know you don't like me (Look)
I really make shit lit (Look)
Walkin' with steel, I ain't doing no fighting
Back out and boom, hit 'em with some lightning
No more free Thunder, I bet he gon' slide for the crisis