[Chorus]

'Gain

Lunchbox, I did it again

I spent some shit on this gear

I spent some shit on these pants

These niggas start actin' weird

I think these niggas turned fans

My chopper singin' like Madison Beer

We slump that boy like a Xan'

He don't want see what I tote on my hip

We make you run on your mans

Fronted on me, so I upped it again

Bet you won't do that again

You a lil' ho and I see it, it's clear

You a ho, you and your friend

Fuck all these niggas, ain't got no more fear

I know this shit in my head

[Verse]

I think I'm buggin', that shit in my head

That shit in my head

Opps runnin' up, we gon' blick down

He goin' upstairs

Got a drumstick, make him sit down, this musical chairs

They fuck with the kid 'cause I'm lit now

You losin' your chance, huh

I need a arm and a leg for the feat (Hey)

I spent a arm and a leg on these feets (Hey)

My money tall, shit could play for the Heat (Hey)

I make a call, bet' not stay in that street (Hey)

I make a call, brodie makin' a sweep (Hey)

And that lil' ho wanna come to the spot (Hey)

I tell her come with the gang, with the fleet (Woo)

[Chorus]

'Gain (Woo, woo)

Lunchbox, I did it again

I spent some shit on this gear

I spent some shit on these pants

These niggas start actin' weird

I think these niggas turned fans

My chopper singin' like Madison Beer

We slump that boy like a Xan'

He don't want see what I tote on my hip

We make you run on your mans

Fronted on me, so I upped it again

Bet you won't do that again

You a lil' ho and I see it, it's clear

You a ho, you and your friend

Fuck all these niggas, ain't got no more fear

I know this shit in my head