[Chorus]
Calm down you niggas only tough when I'm not around
I don't sound like no nigga this how I sound
Skuba Bret Hart sharpshoot a nigga downtown
The best there, is best there was, best there ever will be
Got no kids, I raise guns, I can't let 'em kill me
It is what it is fuck, what it was, bitch I'm still me and I'll fuck you up
[Verse 1]
Got this black and pink on rest in peace to Owen
Long Live YG that shit keep me going
If my baby was still here he would've
Had one of these opp niggas head open
I don't understand naan' rumors that really spreaded on me
Me no give no fucks about no bitch because they legs be open
Nigga put some money on me but I been put bread up on him
I ain't playing with no nigga, that's at any moment
Boy I be in Georgia by myself with drugs and pistols on me
Go back to Detroit and do the same shit with my niggas only
Pop out to the Bay I got that hammer with the 50 on it
Gen5 with the ladder hangin, look like kids be on it
Wayno said I can't have my pistol up in NYC
But JB Know I be there walked in wit anything
Gaby know that I'm the rawest nigga that she ever signed
Ain't no nigga talking like me at Asylum
I said ain't no nigga walking like me that's on God
I got a chopper talking numbers like Ahmad Rashad
I got a Draco talking loud just like Stephen A
You ain't shit, I'm Booker T yo ass Stevie Ray
Even Stevie Wonder see I got that one shit
Speaking sign language to your ho cause she a dumb bitch
Throwing gang signs to my niggas cause we run shit
This F&N barrel bout as long as a drumstick
I just tote my pipe and no worries every time outside got a 30
Triple cup full of that dirty and my sprite pink like Kirby
Niggas talk tough from a distance I done learned that
Boy just want a response on Instagram
Broke bitches talk brazy on Facebook
See a nigga in person want they face fucked
They ain't gon' get shit but his jaw broke
Nigga don't understand I don't give a fuck what the law broke
That chopper z-z-Z on a nigga just like Zoro
Dividing on niggas since I throw up party's in Harpo's
Honestly I been lettin' all this little shit bother me
But if I pop a Percocet properly then it's obsolete
I chase that shit down with the Wockary
Need a documentary your bitch be on this dick
Bopping me it ain't confidential
She demanded meat from a champion it's a Skuba medal
Two bricks in the pickup wagon, Uber'll do the rental
You the middleman, I can't do with that and since you was little
Bitch get out or we get to cook him turn him to a McGriddle
Fuck about opinions you niggas acting like you was Gremlins
Boy you was a minion I got shooters went to Old Dominion
Boy mind your business before I put these bloodhounds on your scent
I just spent your rent on this drink that I'm about to sip
I got a perky habit bitch I don't want no food
I wake up in the morning need it or I'ma be rude
You look like Lil' Xan' holding a tool, fool
You put me on cam with that bitch you blew
This ain't your video game bitch I'mma really shoot you
With that Arsenio fingers, point to and we gon' do it
You can't get this shit from me gotta cheat me out it
Just know that later down the line you gotta see me bout it
Huh!
[Chorus]
Calm down you niggas only tough when I'm not around
I don't sound like no nigga this how I sound
Skuba Bret Hart sharpshoot a nigga downtown
The best there is, best there was, best there ever will be
Got no kids, I raise guns I can't let 'em kill me
It is what it is, fuck what it was, bitch I'm still me and I'll fuck you up