[Intro]

(Hmph, keep it up, Kev)

[Chorus]

Eh, I really had it, honestly

Catch 'em in traffic, silent

Yeah, if I get the play, then I'm doin' that properly

Come get yo' bae right, she right on top of me

These niggas dick ridin', shit, that they follow me

He scared to stand up for himself, he cowardly

I make a hundred, a hundred, that hourly

I keep on growin' and growin' like flowers, bee

I keep on glowin' and glowin', ain't stoppin' it

Yo' bitch keep on ho'in', on ho'in', she throw it back

She throw like a quarterback, catchin' that shit like a wideout, then run it back

I hit the devil, alright, then I pop 'em

Just caught the lo', and that fuck nigga drop 'em

Bullets, they flyin' so fast, you can't stop 'em, huh

Yeah, and you gon' grab all of 'em

Yeah, you gon' get all of 'em, huh

He got his man killed, yeah, it's all on him

He speak on the gang? Okay, then we all on him

Full-court press, fuck no, we can't stall on him

[Chorus]

Eh, I really had it, honestly

Catch 'em in traffic, silent

Yeah, if I get the play, then I'm doin' that properly

Come get yo' bae right, she right on top of me