| Gotta make these niggas feel me, ayy |
| Word around, a couple niggas wanna kill me, ayy (Oh, really?) |
| Deep down, I know these sucker niggas fear me |
| When you see me, better up it, boy, you hear me? |
| 'Cause me, bitch, I’ma squeeze it |
| That Glicky, bitch, I keep it |
| That cheese, yeah, bitch, I need it |
| That pack on me, it’s reekin' |
| They say it’s up, let’s get it |
| Got drop and then I did it |
| Can’t let no bitch play me like no |
| I got that 'K on me like Soo |
| I ain’t but I quit sippin' a while ago |
| Catch you comin' out that market and send 50 at ya sto' |
| Got five rings, I think I’m Kobe, nigga, don’t greet me like you know me |
| Run up on me, think I’m cony, I might turn into Ginóbili |
| And bro just left a nigga dead, he got a soul up on that pole |
| I’m watching everything she did, she left her soul up on that pole |
| I left my soul up on this mic, I say a word and get him gone |
| Hard to tell who really with me, so I’m ridin' all alone |
| Lil' baby say she love my songs, she stay ridin' with them on |
| If that’s yo' dawg, then put him on, if she with me, she puttin' it on |
| Baby, I could drip you up and down, let me lick you up and down |
| Let’s take a trip and get lost where we never could be found |
| Just me and you all alone, give me yo' heart, won’t do you wrong |
| Give you my heart, you do the same, you hide my gun, I’ll bust his dome |
| I won’t look at you and lie, I just need a ride or die |
| I spent 50 on a watch, feel like I’m running out of time |
| Gotta make these niggas feel me, ayy |
| Word around, a couple niggas wanna kill me, ayy |
| Deep down, I know these sucker niggas fear me |
| When you see me, better up it, boy, you hear me? |
| 'Cause me, bitch, I’ma squeeze it |
| That Glicky, bitch, I keep it |
| That cheese, yeah, bitch, I need it |
| That pack on me, it’s reekin' |
| They say it’s up, let’s get it |
| Got drop and then I did it |
| In the streets headfirst, no fitted |
| And I’m ready for what come with it |