[Intro: Tafia]
(CashMoneyAP, Dramatic) Yeah
I can touch the sky, I got my money up
Niggas say they outside, but they ain't did enough (Uh-huh)
[Verse 1: Tafia]
Seen my nigga in a shootout in some red bottom flip flops (Yeah)
We gon' kill all the opps, we don't fear shit, but fear God (Uh)
You know I'm finessin' a Jugg, waitin' on this big drop (Let's go)
I'm a trapper rapper, I'll let y'all kill the hip hop (Ayy)
I'm a trapper rapper, I got money on that blizock (Uh)
Buss down two-tone 41, yeah, this a big clock (Ice)
These niggas ain't real, these niggas temporary (Yeah)
She like, "Why you got a pistol in the club?" This how I gotta carry
Fuck a nigga main bitch just 'cause she reppin' gang shit (Let's go)
Yеah, she spotted me, but shе know a nigga stainless (Okay)
Can tell I'm out my body how I'm cuttin' in this range bitch
Catch a nigga lackin', TMZ, make 'em famous (Boom boom)
I'm really on some G shit, it's funny how I peep shit (Let's go)
You like playin' games, but them games get you deceased quick
I'm armed and untamed with a chain, leave you seasick (Yeah)
Couple thousand on some frames and I still don't see shit
[Chorus: Tafia]
I ain't, I ain't thinkin' crazy, you just thinkin' basic (Yeah, yeah)
Was a lil' nigga talkin' 'bout ridin' Mercedes (Let's go)
I'm tryna eat with you, but you out here steady hatin' (Uh)
The same nigga bitch wanna fuck and have my baby
Sheesh, this game ain't for no weak nigga, ain't it?
Sheesh, niggas two-faced, look like they painted
Sheesh, I'm out here dolo hustlin' in the rain
Sheesh, I smile, you won't ever see my pain
[Verse 2: Jackboy]
When I smile, you don't see my pain
All you see is diamonds bling
I'm dealin' with all my problems
Buyin' up the finer things
I came from where none of you lames
You can tell we ain't the same
I'll push a nigga shit back, try to go against the grain
I got snipers in my gang, everybody got good aim
Murderer, homicides, go get to a stain
I leave a whole body, no, my bullets ain't novacaine
You playin' a dangerous game, 'bout to get you for some fame
Bitch, don't run up on me 'cause I got the gun tucked
All black, hooded up, and I'm posted in the cut
Bust a move, try your luck
False move, I'ma bust
Niggas funny, I can't trust
'Bout that money, you'll get crushed
Nothin' I'ma do is gon' be playin' on basic
Diamonds on my chain and I bust down on my bracelets
Made it out the hood, I could tell these niggas hate it
All these niggas sour, I could see it in they faces
[Chorus: Tafia]
I ain't, I ain't thinkin' crazy, you just thinkin' basic
Was a lil' nigga talkin' 'bout ridin' Mercedes
I'm tryna eat with you, but you out here steady hatin'
The same nigga bitch wanna fuck and have my baby
Sheesh, this game ain't for no weak nigga, ain't it?
Sheesh, niggas two-faced, look like they painted
Sheesh, I'm out here dolo hustlin' in the rain
Sheesh, I smile, you won't ever see my pain
[Outro]
Gangsta Grizz-ills
Sheesh was produced by CashMoneyAP & SZR.