[Intro]

(Big Drice on the beat, yeah)

Ayy, what if I do a whole eight without fuckin' up?

I'm hard?

Yeah

It's with an X, nigga

Fxce

[Verse]

Gave the bitch good fuckin' D, put the rose back

That shit gon' go over they head

Couldn't slide, give her fuckin' dick because the roads bad

Naw, for real

I'm tired of pourin' twos up, where the fours at?

Where they at? Where they at, nigga?

This a nine milli' SIG Sauer with the four strapped

Alright, talk to them niggas, E

This a K, SLR kit, this a long strap

Every bitch want a relationship, where the hoеs at?

You only made a hundred off the 'bow, whеre the pros at?

Throw your cell in the microwave because your phone tapped

Big chop hit him in his leg and make his bone crack

Talkin' 'bout them Scats over the phone, I don't condone that

That's some dumb shit (What?)

If I see him, I'ma squeeze it 'til the gun click (Boom)

You can't keep a bag 'cause you smokin' on some flunk shit (Dumbass)

"What made you call me all the sudden?" 'Cause I'm drunk, bitch (Hello?)

We done made a hundred off that one shit

Really, it's a hundred-plus

I been runnin' money up

Glock 43, this bitch a tummy tuck

TRX truck, this bitch a one-of-one

Slide on us, you better have a hundred guns

Police took my heat, but I got more than one

Stop askin' can you stop suckin' my meat? Bitch, you ain't never done

Talkin' all that shit up on the 'net, don't even got a gun

Blow a nigga temple, walk away, don't even gotta run

Yeah, hit his ass six ways

Gang walk him down, hit his ass with six K's

Unfold the brace off the Drac', man, this bitch a switchblade

Hit him with 456, look like dog off Squid Game

[Outro]

(Ayo, Drice, run that shit back)