Intro:
Yeahhh, ohhh, yeahhh, ohhh yeah,(yeah)
Yeahhh, ohhh, yeahhh, ohhh yeah,(yeah)
Pre-Chorus:
I done came in wit 7 Mac 11s so you know he don’t want no problems
And if that lil pussy boy got some problems you know I’m comin to solve em
And you flexin that lil ass gun on the gram but you know you never gon pop it
Run up on niggas I’m squeezing my Glock 9 you know young zay never stoppin
Chorus:
Feel like Youngboy come check out my murder dance
I done came in wit these bands
Rule #1 don’t fuck your fans(Oh no)
Clutchin on my choppa please don’t tempt me
Feel like Juice Wrld I feel so goddamn empty
Verse:
Niggas be really actin outta pocket
I feel like James Harden I came wit a rocket
I just be coolin right up on the block but talk on me you my next target
Baby we can go chill in my Benz
I think we cool as more than friends(Woah 3x)
Pre-Chorus:
I done came in wit 7 Mac 11s so you know he don’t want no problems
And if that lil pussy boy got some problems you know I’m comin to solve em
And you flexin that lil ass gun on the gram but you know you never gon pop it
Run up on niggas I’m squeezing my Glock 9 you know young zay never stoppin
Chorus:
Feel like Youngboy come check out my murder dance
I done came in wit these bands
Rule #1 don’t fuck your fans(Oh no)
Clutchin on my choppa please don’t tempt me
Feel like Juice Wrld I feel so goddamn empty
Outro:
Yeahhh, ohhh, yeahhh, ohhh yeah,(ohh)
Yeahhh, ohhh, yeahhh, ohhh yeah,(ohh)
Yeahhh, ohhh, yeahhh, ohhh yeah,(ohh)
Yeahhh, ohhh, yeahhh, ohhh yeah,(ohh)