[Intro]

Big body Benz, lane switch like a ghost ride

Suckas outta pocket—they ain’t even on the courtside

If I send a play, best believe it’s full drive

Told ‘em take a shot—but they ain’t got the foresight

I don’t need a vest, all my opps outta function

Ain’t no gettin’ back—we gon’ press ‘til they sunken

Pistol got a beam like the top of a dungeon

You ain’t tryna slide? Lil’ bro, why you bluffin’?

[Verse 1]

M’s in the duffel—no loans, no advances

Gotta keep a drum like I’m bangin’ out an anthem

Never show my hand—every move likе a phantom

Step up in the spot, turn a threat to a has-been

[Hook]

All this prеssure got ‘em bent outta shape

Took a risk, now I’m runnin’ up the stakes

Big stepper—they ain’t cut from that lace

I ain’t talkin’, I just up and make ‘em break

[Verse 2]

How you talkin’ money? You ain’t seen no residuals

I done turned pain into plays—this shit digital

Opps talk tough, but they way too predictable

I don’t do subliminals—I just get rid of you

We ain’t doin’ fakin’, I can see through the actin’

Chain too heavy, leave my neck with contractions

Tell ‘em fall back—this the block doin’ backflips

If they drop an addy, guarantee we gon’ map it

Bust down, iced out—this ain’t no façade

Numbers goin’ up, I don’t do no decline

Hundred in the stash, but the safe got a line

Told ‘em play it cool, or they life on rewind

[Hook – Shortened]

All this pressure got ‘em bent outta shape

Took a risk, now I’m runnin’ up the stakes

Big stepper—they ain’t cut from this lace

I ain’t talkin’, I just up and make ‘em break

[Bridge]

I ain’t worried ‘bout ‘em—that’s a broke boy problem

I don’t do peace—if it’s smoke, I’ma solve it

Loyal to the game, to the check, to the commas

Told ‘em get a bag—I ain’t stressin’ over drama

[Refrain – Reprise of Intro]

Big body Benz, lane switch like a ghost ride

Suckas outta pocket—they ain’t even on the courtside

If I send a play, best believe it’s full drive

Told ‘em take a shot—but they ain’t got the foresight

I don’t need a vest, all my opps outta function

Ain’t no gettin’ back—we gon’ press ‘til they sunken

Pistol got a beam like the top of a dungeon

You ain’t tryna slide? Lil’ bro, why you bluffin’?

[Verse 3]

Movin’ like I’m ghost—no trace

Told ‘em if it’s up, then it’s stuck in place

I don’t gotta trip—got racks in the safe

Only talk numbers—I don’t talk to no fakes

I ain’t with the talkin’, let the bag do the speaking

They was movin’ foul, now they all on defense

Never been a capper—I just stay with achievements

Trophy on the wrist—got ‘em sick like a grievance

[Verse 4]

Every move precise, I don’t backtrack

Took a couple L’s, now my wins come abstract

Said he want a problem? I ain’t seen no clapback

Put him on a highlight—top play, that’s a fast pass

Bankroll thick, lookin’ like it’s ‘bout to tip over

Even in the drought—still ball like Villanova

Talk behind my back, when they see me, it’s composure

That’s the type of lame I expose with the closure

[Final Hook – Repeated]

All this pressure got ‘em bent outta shape

Took a risk, now I’m runnin’ up the stakes

Big stepper—they ain’t cut from this lace

I ain’t talkin’, I just up and make ‘em break

[Outro – Bridge Reprise]

I ain’t worried ‘bout ‘em—that’s a broke boy problem

I don’t do peace—if it’s smoke, I’ma solve it

Loyal to the game, to the check, to the commas

Told ‘em get a bag—I ain’t stressin’ over drama