[Verse]

Yuh

I'm still talking my shit, parking the whip

Now I'm adjusting my fit, pardon my bitch, she had enough of my shit

She pulling sticks out the telfar widdit fronto stuffed in it

Keep it low for minute he paranoid

Farewell to the boy they can't avoid

Still hearing his mama voice found drugs in the void

That's his only choice say no, right?

They hate if it's 'bout the shit that he like

I could assume his mutha moon, made me fly you a kite

Here we are, copping out of velour setting the bar

Posse well fed, put it on your head, you'll die

Five finger discounted heatеr pull it out in July

All my life I had to fight so it's fuck you

Niggas don't never hеlp but always ask "Whatchu been up to?"

Nevermind mine, bitch I'm bron bron, this is our side

Read the sign, there's a landmine, hope ya man fine

If not, fuck it I won't be there for the debacle

I ride shottie, me and shawty 'bout to hit the brothel

Just to collect, sms, n my set like this the rest

Playing less, bitch we carried the city before we left

[Chorus]

Yo, yo, yo, make sure you got my dough 'fore I go loco

They wasn't fuckin with me when I was a local

Put on for niggas and niggas hit me with no show

I'm never doing shit again for no dough

That's a no-no, aye that's a no-no

They wasn't fuckin with me when I was a local

Put on for niggas and niggas hit me with no show

I'm never doing shit again for no dough

That's a no-no, aye that's a no-no