[Chorus: BounceBackMeek]

Foldin' not a option, we get straight to it

Bands all in her purse, I go straight through it

Straight stupid, you cashin’ out, man you straight foolish

When pigs come around I just stay coolin', fair it off

Ay bitch, lay down

This a FN not no [?]

Tank rounds, dogs dry like a greyhounds

He ended up foldin' so he can’t stay 'round

[Verse: BounceBackMeek]

He was a bro, he switched up, now he a ho

How you SnitchK but your partner told?

This bitch outta pocket, that's why your pocket cold

Never turned bitch, this choppa stock only 4

Fat .40 on me I don't even gotta pray

They shot at me and they missed, they need to go hit the range

Them niggas they had the chance, them niggas ain't have no aim

Tried to catch them suckers in traffic and let it drip on they frame

[Bridge: BounceBackMeek]

Chasin' chicken, I can chase my own bitch

Keep it solid, you be really goin' through her phone shit

Ain't worried ’bout her, but the bands, I stay focused

If you ain’t the bro, can't get the pole you can’t blow this

Chasin' chicken, I can chase my own bitch

Keep it solid, you be really goin' through her phone shit

Ain't worried ’bout her, but the bands, I stay focused

If you ain't the bro, can't get the pole you can't blow this

[Chorus: BounceBackMeek]

Foldin' not a option, we get straight to it

Bands all in her purse, I go straight through it

Straight stupid, you cashin' out, man you straight foolish

When pigs come around I just stay coolin', fair it off

Ay bitch, lay down

This a FN not no [?]

Tank rounds, dogs dry like a greyhounds

He ended up foldin' so he can't stay 'round

[Verse 2: Javn2900]

Foldin' ain't no option I'ma get to it

Homie keep a stick, I'm gon' rip through it

Better tear it off, 'Meek gon' go stupid

Smekoh gon' keep one in the neck, [?] he a damn fooly, ay

Island baby, if it's poppin' we gon' pop off

They yellin' out, "Funk" then he got dropped off

Phony ass gangsters, they some knock off

Re-real West nigga get the knocka when it pop off (Whoop)

I'm yellin' out Whoop when I'm in your section

Bands all in my pocket so you know I gotta keep a weapon

Niggas flexin', stripped him out his neck just 'cause he talkin' reckless

Better check his [?], no [?] we tryna leave you neckless

Ay bitch, ay lay that shit down

My dawgs tryna bang some you better keep that yo head down

You ain't runnin' through no [?], that bitch said you a clown

You gon' scream when the pigs come around

Ay, Whoop

[Chorus: BounceBackMeek]

Foldin' not a option, we get straight to it

Bands all in her purse, I go straight through it

Straight stupid, you cashin' out, man you straight foolish

When pigs come around I just stay coolin', fair it off

Ay bitch, lay down

This a FN not no [?]

Tank rounds, dogs dry like a greyhounds

He ended up foldin' so he can't stay 'round