[Verse]

Bet I pop out with guns in the backseat

You think you fly, lil' nigga? You can’t match me

And the opps move too fast, think they athletes

Bitch, we gon' come to your crib if it's back beef

And they want that old Sus Gurb, this shit

I ain’t never fell off, on the gang, bitch, I'm him

Slidin' in a ten 'til the wheels pop and shit

We gon' knock your nigga out if he keep poppin' lips on the gang

Huh, fuck you playin' with?

Johnnies snatched me up on the gang, I ain't sayin’ shit

Pop out the top with big Glocks to get to sprayin’ shit

Pull up and trippin' for thinkin’ that you finna play me, bitch, over

Hey, ho, I do it

Yeah, this bitch jam, but on the gang I'ma shoot it

Yeah, this your ho, but on the gang I still do it

I be popping all these pills, ho, I'm off that influence, bitch

Yeah, I think I still got it (I still got it)

I ain't scared of opps, I still pop it (I still pop it)

And your bitch call my phone, I still block it

If my namе in your mouth, we gon’ slide, switch your topic

Bullet holеs in your whip, you don't like that

Slap out, pull up on the gang, he ain't fight back

We gon' slide every day if it's like that

A nigga fucked my bitch, on the gang, that ain't my cat, stupid, ayy, I don't blame that

Let a ho be a ho, I don't claim that

AM on my skin, bitch, I bang that

Check my kicks, they cost the rent where you stay at, nigga, hey, bitch, I'm high class

Got my gun in your hood, bitch, this my pass

Bro, you look like a stunt with your dyke ass

Let me see a chain in this bitch then I might pass

[Chorus]

Over, you gon' pay for my presence

I'm a god, lil' bitch, I'm a blessing

I'm checking, for the bands it get hectic

I be fly, bitch, I hang in the heavens

Bitch, you gon' pay for my presence

I'm a god, lil' bitch, I'm a blessing

I'm checking, for the bands it get hectic

I be fly, bitch, I hang in the heavens, bitch