Letras
Ayy, ayy
If he talkin' down, we gon' aim at his neck (Ayy, ayy)
I feel like a nerd, how I stay with the TEC (Gang, gang)
This ho givin' sloppy, she be makin' a mess (Fah, fah)
She up in Cali, I slide to the West (Yeah, yeah)
Get to the money, I don't even flex (Ayy, yeah)
I don't even talk, I know I'm the best (Gang, yeah)
Man of steel, I got a S on my chest (Nah, okay)
I hop out the coupe with the Glock and a TEC
Don't run up on gang, you get shot in your chest (Gang, gang)
Got a plug named Adam, not talkin' 'bout necks
Yvngxchris comin' up and I'm comin' for next
Fuck that bitch, then I'm dippin, I got her depressed
And after I nut, lil' bitch gotta be gone
I see the best niggas, I see wrong
Dunk on a bitch ass nigga like my name was Zion
That boy, he a peon (Gang)
Choppa, R. Kelly, you might get peed on (Ayy, ayy)
That boy a opp, don't know what he be on (Yeah, yeah)
Get to the money, I get it for eons (Yeah, yeah, yes)
Get to the money, I don't even try (Gang, gang)
These niggas be hatin, I do not know why (Gang, gang)
These niggas be cappin' like why do you lie? (Ayy, ayy)
And the gas got me coughin' like I'm finna die (Yeah, okay)
Fuck, and the gas got me coughin, they thought I had 'rona
Got a phone for the trap and that bitch Motorola
And I might pour the 'Tussin all up in my soda
Yvngxchris on top, I thought that was obvious
Why that nigga bleedin' just like he a Wocky Slush?
Bitch in the crib and she suckin' and toppin' us
Bro sound just like yvngxchris, I think that he mockin' us
Ayy, ayy (Bitch, bitch, bitch)
If you talkin' down, we gon' aim at his neck (Ayy, ayy)
I feel like a nerd, how I stay with the TEC (Gang, gang)
This ho givin' sloppy, she be makin' a mess (Fah, fah)
She up in Cali, I slide to the West (Yeah, yeah)
Get to the money, I don't even flex (Ayy, yeah)
I don't even talk, I know I'm the best (Gang, yeah)
Man of steel, I got a S on my chest (Nah, okay)