[Verse 1: PFV]
I got a nine in my pocket, I'm really not talking money
I'll show you the Twilight, and it don't need to be sunny
I got my family with me, and nothing gon' be more funny
I'm loyal to my kid, really put nothing else above me
I live in a Twilight
Twenty twenty with the hindsight
But I got a fourty five, add it with my nine
Killing this shit in my lime line like yeah
I got my stick with me, and can't say by the fool
Y'all are asking me what's going, I tell her stay in school
Even when it's hot around me, lord, they know I keep it cool
Yeah, the stick gon' hit the wonder corner, pack it like it's pool
And I got that on a lot, yeah
Really talking like I'm hot, yeah
Popping up inside the spot
And I'm keeping 'em hot, merely gon' drop fear, yeah
Way my black pens playing thee, racks on theirs paint me
A villain, but I ain't seen, I'm a hero, wait, please
I don't think of shake dreams, I don't full to take leans
I'mma great, and that's a great thing
[Verse 2: Wülf Boi]
Killing bitch in some black stilettos
Don't play with me 'cause I'm packing metal
This not a sport, you don't want a war
I'm parking to get 'em out of the ghetto
Shoot for the hip
Carry the heat 'cause the skinny no dip
And my bitch looking thick on the slick
We keeping secrets, but she let it slip on
I'm looking behind the scenes
Got all the time I neee, so it should just fine with me, yeah yeah
I'm 'bout to fight for peace
But you don't want try this piece, I heard this iron speaks, yeah yeah
I'mma let it speak for itself just like my output
I don't speak much, but my words can move a whole country just 'cause they sound good
I know the future looks dark, but I still got bright days in my outlook
I can't doubt 'cause I gotta sell a foundation just like a house should
But this time staying at home
I'm gonna make it so, so I'm gon' pay that toll, yeah yeah
And you can hate me, oh well
Out of my rule and play my part, yeah, I'm playing so well, yeah
[Verse 3: McGwire]
Looking down that road, what we do, ay
Know it ain't got nothing on you
We got a branched home, but we move, ay
Know it ain't got nothing on you
Nothing on you
But I've been acting a fool
Tryna act cool
But I don't know what to do
Ay, back to back
We got gats to strap, ay
But know it ain't got nothing on you
Nothing on you
Ay, nothing to prove, so I gon' slide with the moon
Nine in the tool, and that's the path that you do
When I'm in a room, ay, I will gattle 'em through
Ay, gattle 'em through, uh, uh, uh
One mission, suicide
But I'm different, who decides
My decision, we divide
Ambitious, do or die
Ride with it, live a lie
Time slipping, live a lie
Time slipping, look alive
Time slipping, look alive