[Intro]

Because everybody glorifyin' all the wrong shit now

And the streets ain't really, ain't—

I mean, at the end of the day, the city, the world gon' always have snitches and rats and fuck niggas

Like, that shit gon' be regardless, you feel what I'm sayin'?

I just feel like now, it's just more, it's makin' the moves

Back then, there used to be consequences for niggas that's snitchin' and shit

(COUPE)

[Verse 1: 21 Savage]

Fifty million up, I ain't sell my catalog 'cause I got real guts

Quit drinkin', but I got some Wock' seals tucked

I'm a player, I can't pay no bitch to let me fuck

But I'll look out for her if she need a couplе bucks

Mossberg pump gave his ass a couple bucks

Goal linе, fourth and inches, all I know is rush

We'll catch your ass in traffic even if it's rush

I don't argue, I'd rather let my blick fuss

Hold your blick up, hold your blick up

If rap wasn't workin', I'd probably rob a Brinks truck

Lost a couple brothers, that's the reason why I'm inked up

He was pillow-talkin', that's what got his ass beamed up

Opps keep on dyin', why the fuck you think they teamed up?

Real deal boogeyman, we comes through and cleans up

We don't spare nobody, we'll hit your teams up

Twenty-time champ, gotta use my feet to hold my rings up

Hit her from the back and watch her cream up

She's a diva, and a demon

She so fine, I got her pregnant off my precum

This nerd-ass nigga probably tweet somethin'

Big 4L, we control-alt-delete somethin'

Kick a door and hit a lick, we tryna breach somethin'

We was young, chasin' hoes, hide-and-seek somethin'

All this fuckin' steppin', need to get my feet done

Get your ass smacked actin' like you seen somethin'

Keep your mouth closed 'fore we get your teeth done

UAV inside your hood, we finna sweep somethin'

Vibes askin' for the Percs, you know I keep some

She keep suckin' me like that, then she gon' be somethin'e

Too much '42, she askin' me to eat somethin'

Bitch, you must've lost your mind, I came to beat somethin' (Beat somethin')

[Interlude]

When you make your step to, for me

When these bitch-ass niggas

That's when they think they know you and your aura-ly

Like Nudy got it, Nudy still got that aura, like, oh

You don't know, oh, fuck y'all

That's the different aura, bro

That's it

[Verse 2: Young Nudy]

Yeah, yeah

Bitch, you must done lost your mind, I came to beat somethin' (Pshh)

Hahahaha, yeah

I been posted all day, I'm a Zone 6 nigga for real (For real)

Niggas know what's up with Slimeball, I'm havin' them deals (Havin' deals)

Have 'em comin' in my trap right now, you can make you a meal

If I feel like you pussy, nigga, I'm takin', for real (I'm takin')

I been takin' niggas' shit for a minute (Yeah)

I came from the place where you gotta go and spend it (Yessir)

If you pussy with it, then somebody take him with it (Gimme that)

Haha, yeah, and they'll take your life with it (Gimme that)

Better keep it on you, ain't no slippin' in the trap (No)

If you in your hood, nigga, better keep that strap (Strap)

Feelin' like you butt naked when you never with it (Damn)

And you got them chains on, boy, this shit get chilly (Get chilly)

Sendin' out that hot shit, know you ain't with spinnin' (Uh-uh)

Go on in the house 'cause this shit out here get wicked (This shit get wicked)

Young nigga got that trip and he trippin' (He trippin')

Y'all niggas out here gettin' too friendly (Goddamn)

All that wantin' to clique up? Man, give it up (Give it up)

Niggas ain't gang enough, who the fuck is bro? (Huh?)

Niggas not dangerous enough to hang with us (Huh?)

Yeah (Huh? Huh? Huh?)

If you ain't slid for your brother and he got killed, you a bitch, nigga (You a bitch, nigga)

I'm just lettin' y'all niggas know, that's shit that I ain't never did (Never did)

If I can't handle it myself, you know that money all in (All in)

I'll make your brother backstab you, nigga, fuck a friend (Fuck a friend)

I don't care nothin' 'bout your twin, your twin'll do you in (Your twin'll)

Man, y'all broke-ass niggas ain't seen a ten, I'll give you two tens (Two tens)

Man, these niggas'll do it, they don't give a fuck 'bout turnin' they brother in (Nah)

Man, these streets, this shit ain't got no love, that's why I'm goin' in (Goin' in, uh-uh)

Man, this street shit got homicide, these niggas ain't got it (Hahaha, yeah, yeah, yeah)