[Intro]

If it's beef then it's pronto

I'ma see your ass tomorrow

If it's beef then it's pronto

I'ma see your ass tomorrow

If it's beef then it's pronto

I'ma see your ass tomorrow

[Verse 1]

I might come through in your condo

And I hit you with the combo

I might pull up in your shit, right now

I might shoot you in your shit like pow, pow, pow

If you see me I'm on auto

If you see me hit the lotto

Getting money, getting gwallah

That's the motto, that's the motto

I might run up in your shit, right now

I might shoot you in your shit like pop-pop, pow, pow

She a rapper, she a model, she could be the next Madonna

She your favorite, she your idol

You like pics but you don't follow

I'ma run up in your shit, right now

I might shoot you in your shit like pop-pop, pow, pow

[Verse 2]

I-I don't trust nobody cause I know I can't

It ain't in the past unless them niggas dead

Gwallah money, dirty money, wash my hands

I got weed, I got weed, it ain't for sale

Why you tellin' it? I ship it out the mail

Why you posting it my niggas? I don't bail

I was shipping it, I was zipping it

Middlemanning shit, I've been sealing shit

I could see the bitch, I don't need a bitch

I don't see that bitch, icy when I drip

I don't see the bitch, I don't see that bitch

Icy when I drip