[Intro]
Yeah, uh, yeah, uh
[Verse]
Gotta watch my fuckin' back
Know that they tryna set me up
You know you can't fuck with us
I hit the club then fuck it up
We walk in, you know it's us
You know you can't fuck with us
I post up like what I do? (do)
I post up like what I do? (do)
Me and Clancy coming through
Bitch you know I can't fuck with you
I've been tweakin' out the six
Finna make my ass a ten
I'm like fuck it, I'll make two
Aye, my life like a movie it's crazy
Fat ass hoe tryna be my lady
You’d crash out if you think he won’t save me
[?] you think you finna pay me
I take cashapp, zelle, all payment
Three years ago, was still counting a placement
Three years ago, no, I wasn't on shit, no moves
Three years ago, I was wearing rick owens at school
Say you was up back—, but now you lose
I went Raph, 286 my shoes
When I'm in the club with you
They all screaming, “Oh, that's them”
You think I’m like all your homies
That's why you ain’t got no friends
Bitch, I scrap like I want beef
You hate me now, there’s no amends
Know he see me blowing up, I know it got him feeling tense
Know he mad I count up rolls because he’s only counting cents
Know he mad we in a Rolls because he spent his whole advance
I've been a tweaker on a chain
He went on a thirty minute rant
I got Mihara on the boots, I got 14 on the pants
[?] or the Yasu’, no, I can’t decide
Send an addy to the spot
I guess I'm boutta slide
And my team, we going up, no way you could deny
Got a bad feeling, this shit ain't right