Aye, who you disrespect, huh, uh

I don’t wanna slump you, my niggas they gon’ jump you

I’m going to the curfew, these niggas ain’t got virtue

I-I-I’m sippin’ this wine, uh

I’m fucking these bitches they fine, yeah

She saying I’m breaking her spine, uh

I think that they stars will align, yeah, aye

You better watch out, I’m in a Tesla with my meat out, yeah

Talkin’ to your shorty tryna see if I could eat out

Have you lost all your marbles

‘Cause that would be a fucking problem

I don’t take no for answer

I listened to your music, yeah it’s cancer

You gon’ pay-pay

If you late-late

What I say-say

Out my way-way

I’m so cray-cray

I feel pain-pain

I’m insane, ‘sane

Shoot my brain-brain

Put a fucking bullet in yo’ head, imma leave you dead

I be making bread, Imma step up on your shit

It’s been a minute since I hit a lick, pull up with a stick

When I pull up to the hood imma

Pop-Pop-Pop-Pop-Pop, Pop-Pop

If they talk about my fucking gang imma

Pop-Pop-Pop, Pop-Pop, huh, Pop-Pop-Pop, Pop-Pop

Yeah, I ran out of lyrics

I’m no longer rhyming

I forgot my timing

This is like goodbye

Bitch don’t even cry

I won’t even try