[Intro]

(Ayo, Drice)

(It's with an X, nigga)

Yeah

Nigga

(Fxce)

Yeah

Look

[Verse 1]

I just started rappin' and I'm next up, nigga

Just killed dog on the feature, now who next up, nigga? (Come on)

Glock 23 hit you from the neck up, nigga

They like, "Baby E, ain't nobody else fuckin' with you"

Niggas probably think I'm fake 'cause I don't really like to come around

Nigga, fuck some cable, in the living room, we watchin' cameras now

Everywhere I go, I'm with the gang, we got them hammers out

Gen4 Glock with the scratches on it, this bitch a hand-me-down

Find out where the opps live and buy a crib by it

You say you slimed out, gon' do some shit to me, you better live by it

Bitches wanna fuck with me, they see I'm gettin' big now

Just because you paid me for a feat' don't mean we friends now

Yeah, don't mean we friends now

Take your blick, you weak without that bitch, use your hands now

Wastin' too much time with this one bitch, where your friends now?

When you pull up to my crib, you better walk in with your pants down

[Interlude]

Yeah

Ayy, Justo, we the only ones with blicks in here, nigga, pat him down

Had to switch it up on y'all niggas, man (Pat that nigga the fuck down, nigga)

Nigga, play "Six Flags" in the party, it's gon' slap it out

[Verse 2]

Run up to my camp talking crazy, we gon' back you down

Had to stop hitting her from the side, I done turnt her out

Nigga, stop smokin' them damn tails 'fore you burn your mouth

So many hoes cracked on the sofa, need to burn the couch

She moved from an MCM, she want a Birkin now

So many plays up on the M, thought y'all would've burnt it out

Y'all need to stop shooting up cribs, you can't hurt a house

Bitch, shut up and get up on your knees so I can hurt your mouth

Nigga, I ain't finna argue with you (Nope)

I'll have my spiders swing down your block like Peter Parker with you

Ain't gon' pop shit with that starter pistol (Nigga, not at all)

Glock clips look like wicks, you'd think that nigga Nardo with you

What the fuck is that?

State boys get behind our ass with blicky, had to tuck the strap

This the same bitch that shot that nigga Ricky, better tuck your back

This ain't no game, nigga, this shit really get risky, get your ass fapped

[Outro]

(Ayo, Drice)

(Run that shit back)