Released on September 21, 2022

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[Intro]

(Ayo, CHRXS always drippin')


[Chorus]

Uh, uh, look

I'm ridin' foreign, this shit here gettin' borin'

SRT the super speed, got my engine roarin'

Enemies, ride this bitch around, she keep on sayin' that she ain't feelin' me

Is you gon' rock out, if them niggas plan on killin' me?

I had it all planned in my head, go to sleep and I see red

Pray to God I don't go fed 'cause I've been clutchin' on my Tec

Need to wear a vest, they keep tellin' me I'm next

You can't be my bitch no more, 'nother nigga made you wet


[Verse 1]

And all them times I was spazin' out, I thought I was trippin'

My brother told me you was a thot, so I should've listened

'Membеr sittin' up in the kitchen, gotta go and completе the mission

Heard they want me dead 'cause they fucked up, and I got better vision

But it won't ever work, run it up off sellin' merch

I've been through a lot deep in these streets, I'm forever hurt

Ever had to sit and plot? Gotta knock these niggas off

Think I need some stronger za', this shit don't even make me cough

I just had to talk with moms, word in my palms

If them nigga with me, I'ma switch 'em all

Head hurtin' off this liquor, [?] Tylenol

I'm ready to bite a nigga face, like a violent doll

Let's see who monster, let's see who slang that chopper

They keep me goin', I get higher than a helicopter

I know these streets cold as hell, brought that flame out

If he play with me right now, blow his brains out


[Chorus]

Uh, uh, look

I'm ridin' foreign, this shit here gettin' borin'

SRT the super speed, got my engine roarin'

Enemies, ride this bitch around, she keep on sayin' that she ain't feelin' me

Is you gon' rock out, if them niggas plan on killin' me?

I had it all planned in my head, go to sleep and I see red

Pray to God I don't go fed 'cause I've been clutchin' on my Tec

Need to wear a vest, they keep tellin' me I'm next

You can't be my bitch no more, 'nother nigga made you wet


[Verse 2]

You was dressed up like a hobo, make this .40 jump like po-go

Money comin' in two different ways, so I ain't worryin' 'bout no ho

Don't wanna leave this bitch behind, thought she had my spine

I told the bro to cut my eyes, if you catch me cryin'

She say, "Anti, you a liar", mask on, Michael Myers

Brody say, "Don't have that nigga 'round, that boy wearin' a wire"

Fuck his lil' bitch for a hour, took a Perc then take a shower

Spin again, rain shower, make it blow, superpowers

Get in my feelings, get to thinkin' 'bout my mama 'nem

You better stay inside, can't wait to hit up Drama 'nem

I might buy a stadium, approach me as my alias

I'll get a nigga hit for free, I don't pay for blicks

Like some gum on my shoe, he get stepped on

You makin' love to that bitch, boy, you dead wrong

He looked the wrong way, now lil' boy head gone

Wicked west, better wear your vest, bitch, this the red zone


[Chorus]

Uh, uh, look

I'm ridin' foreign, this shit here gettin' borin'

SRT the super speed, got my engine roarin'

Enemies, ride this bitch around, she keep on sayin' that she ain't feelin' me

Is you gon' rock out, if them niggas plan on killin' me?

I had it all planned in my head, go to sleep and I see red

Pray to God I don't go fed 'cause I've been clutchin' on my Tec

Need to wear a vest, they keep tellin' me I'm next

You can't be my bitch no more, 'nother nigga made you wet