what u mad for?

Back boy, back boy, run it back boy

Told em, told em, to run it back boy

When I shoot bro yeah I never hit the back board

Yeah lit bro, yeah hold up what you mad for?

Not stressing on a comment you a mad dork

I been grinding bro I hope to see my ass on pitch fork

I'ma get bigger, bro bigger than new York

Bitch I own the city hoe, but I'm not a city hoe

I don't like the city though, yeah but I'm a litty hoe

Enterprize if yall don't come in bro we get litter

Bro I'm the big dawg, yeah you in the litter

Bro get up stop acting like a quitter

When I'm watching these boys I'm smth like a sitter

Hard time not acting like I'm hella bitter

Allegations said that liv not the best they might acquit her

He heard my album, couldn't best it he might quit here

Going up, yeah bro it's my big year

They said when you start rapping bitch I been here

Locked in and really stopping that's my big fear

I'm finna earn their attention never beg for it

I been getting their attention, dropped a bag on it

Wake up, cook some based shit then I brag on it

What he talking bout if ain't a bag I don't want it

Oh I'm glad you love my shoes I dropped some dough on em

If they don't like based shit then I don't want em

Katniss hoe, bro I fuckin sick the bow on em