[Intro]

Yeah, come on, nigga

I'm the hardest youngin' out, nigga

Yeah, back in that one bag

Come on

[Verse]

You know I had to do this beat, somebody tag Face

We don't do no body shots, I'm 'bout to tag face

Don't got a pole, when you get scared, you 'bout grab mace

Like Super Mario, I'm throwin' shells if I'm in last place

Your nigga cried at YB show, that nigga gay as hell

I popped his ass, ain't leave no evidence, you know I ate the shell

Won't snake my niggas for a dub, I'll prolly take the L

My bitch not no ten out of ten, my baby break the scale

Drac' chopped his ass like Liu Kang, I'm 'bout to finish him

The hardest youngin out, niggas don't know who they dealin' with

I brought his bitch to the dog pound, I'm Daz Dillinger

It's crazy 'cause my shooter totin' MACs, but say the minimum

Huh, if I know she get around, I'm wearin' three Trojans

I ain't even lockin' in my bed, I prolly sleep totin'

If young bitch got double D's, then I'ma sleep on 'em

I'm 5'8", if niggas tall like trees, I got a leaf blower

Yeah, catch him in the field, then pick him off like Brian Branch

We'll catch him after court, up a finger, Ja Morant

I'm the one that threw a bullet, make these niggas run the slanty

Diss me on the 'Gram, I got him through the screen like Kyle Pratt

Nigga, fuck, yeah

Take care of your kids, that's a real flex

He work out, but I came with a chop', bro, that's a real flex

Hmm, the hoes won't let you fuck, you gotta steal sex

She gave me head and didn't show fatigue, she got a steel neck

Hmm, I'm top five in Detroit, I won't go back and forth, I'm really him

To spear you niggas feelings, I be actin' poor

Hmm, she got a dino ass, I call her Claposaurus

Steal your grandma card, then slide down, know I'm on Smack 4, nigga

A six-figure nigga and I really mean it

Chrome Heart, I don't rock Hellstar, they think I shine with Jesus, nigga

Forgive me for my sins, I had to rob the deacon

Headshot, he lost his blood cells, I think the Glock anemic

When I squeeze, the Uzi squirt, I'm Dr. Pimple Popper

Bitch don't even got her own bags, so why you simpin' 'bout her?

Huh, like pee wee football, you got a lil' pocket

.40, but my 19 Tyra Banks, I came with different models, nigga

[Outro]

You hear me? Come on

That's a real flex