[Intro]

Aha

I swear, I don't bother nobody, man, I'm just tryna get my bag up

That's it, you know?

Look

[Verse 1]

Ayo, they gave my dog seven, he got caught with his pistol, right?

On JPay, he sent a kite, like "It's alright"

I'm eatin' good, I'm in the yard just workin' out and gettin' right (I'm good)

"Just keep killin' them niggas like (Aha)

You know, you 'possed to, nigga, live your life"

Walk in the bank, they greet me at the door, "Good mornin' mister Price" ("Hello")

Don't like no friendly bitch, don't want no miss polite (Hah)

I listen to the shit them niggas hype, and it's aight

But it was light

They ain't ready to have no pen and pencil fight, that shit is like

A Russian AK 47 goin' against a kitchen knife (Woo)

Thе spookiest, suspenseful, right? (Woo)

Thеy view me in a different light (Woo)

My jewelry do be hittin' bright

No loose leaf when I spew these, who these niggas kiddin'?

I'm like Kool G mixed with the heavy-set guy from Bed-Stuy

And Coogi spittin' with a mic

Up the toolie in traffic, won't let these niggas shoot me at the light

I know they probably wanna shoot me out of spite (Ah)

'Cause I do this shit they like

Don't let no groupie spend a night

One chain is two-fifty a ice (Talk to 'em)

Mhm-hm

Yikes

[Verse 2]

I set fire to the lab when I dive in my bag

These niggas be so entitled, it's sad

Why you so mad?

Why don't you apply that same energy to find you a bag? (Hahahahaha)

It's stressin' me great, sendin' me to retirement fast

It's some rap bitches that I still got my eye on to smash

Don't wire me the backends, just give me mine all in cash (Fuck my backend)

You gotta watch how you talk to me (Aha)

We firemen, we handle smoke accordingly (Brrt)

And my opinion if we keepin' it all the way sixty plus a fourty piece

The G.O.A.T. rapper, Mount Rushmore should be resculptured with four of me (Hahahaha)

And niggas know who got shit in a figure four

My women is bitches goals (Hah)

Extensions on niggas' poles, if it's tension, I get it go (Doot-doot-doot-doot)

We spend it, finish the mission, then we get low (Rrat)

Niggas with me steppers (Hah), they know the code

You play your role, even if it kills you, I'm redder than Heath Ledgers (Talk to 'em)

I woke up in Athens, the Greek breakfast

Three naked bitches lay on my bed, my sheets wet (Hah)

Machine piece letters together, then I receive cheddar (Huh?)

Why you fuck niggas don't eat ever? (Y'all still broke?)

But me, I just want the money (Yeah)

[Outro]

[?] 1s and 2s

Let's keep it okay, whatever it is, we standin' on that

Brrt (Brrt, grrt)

(We out here, we out here)

Mayblock, nigga

Show 'em motherfuckin' two times, man

Rest in peace Prick

We gettin' money, Drumwork in the motherfucker (We ain't playin' with y'all)

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Rest in peace to the G's, Mayblock, nigga

Who's that?

I'm tellin' y'all, man, we not playin' with you, 2024

It's about standin' on that shit

I ain't got time to play with 'em [?]

Rest in peace Prick, I love you, big bro

We standin' on all business

Let's get to that most high

(Drumwork, nigga)