Released on March 8, 2019

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[Verse:]

If a nigga act tough, he get hit with that stick

We gon’ up with that choppa, make his body flip

Talk on that day, he get smoked like a zip

I can go like that, keep it right on my hip

Ni-niggas be talkin', they ain't ‘bout that action

Nobody fucked with me before I was rappin'

Said I was gon’ make it, they thought I was cappin'

I showed ‘em my song, they just started laughin'

M-me and Dav, we stay up on that block

Twitter talkin' gon’ get your ass popped

O-on the corner, I ain’t never gon’ stop

Got .22's, you gon’ get your ass shot

Instagram beef, you look like a ho

How you diss my dead homie then stay on the low?

We gon’ pull up with beams, put it right at yo’ nose

Don't know what it is, better act like you know

I stay in my lane, I get to the bag

Never did nothin' to you, don't know why you mad

They see I'm up next so they bring up the past

They wanna see me fail and that shit kinda sad

I ain't duckin' no action unless he a snitch

Only beef over money, never over a bitch

They ain’t gon’ fuck with you until you get rich

You don’t know who the real til you make a hit

It ain't bout the money then don't call my phone

They see I'm up next, they won't leave me alone

Nobody was there, got it all on my own

Always got to the bag, never needed a loan

A nigga will switch for a little bit of clout

I'm yellin' fuck fame while I'm up in that route

And if you act with it then just close your mouth

‘Cause we gon’ slide down, come and see what you ‘bout

I don't rap for myself, do this shit for my brothers

When I hit a mill, we gon’ be out that gutter

Stackin' my bread and then run up the numbers

You look out for me, we look out for each other

We in your block, ride around with them Tecs

A nigga talk down, he get hit in his neck

You only tough when you up on the net

You a broke boy, you ain’t ran up no tech

I'ma stay one hunnid and I'll never change

I just want the bread, don't fuck with the fame

These niggas be dissin', they all in my lane

I ain't goin' like that, he wanna snatch up my chain

Go-goofy niggas do this shit for the internet

On the Twitter talkin' beef, we ain't into that

All them beams, you don't know what you shootin' at

We gon slide, same place you be coolin' at

I keep them shooters layin' up in your grass

Like Nahmir, I got them Trues on my ass

Never was broke, always got to the cash

You ain't flexin' with diamonds, you flexin' with glass

Like elementary, we will put you in line

Make a dollar, always stay on my nine

Goofy niggas always wastin' my time

These niggas hatin', they don’t wanna me shine

All this sneak dissin’, they go end up missing

Fu-fu ass niggas, gotta keep my distance

I keep blue hunnids, I ball like the Pistons

Water whippin' while I'm up in the kitchen

Flexin' them guns while you up on the Snap

You say you was with it, you don't gotta cap

So I was confused so I heard you got slapped

You ran away, you weren't totin' that strap

I ain't been on shit but stayin' in my lane

But niggas still seem to mention my name

We gon’ slide down and treat you like a lame

Your shooters missin', they ain't got no aim

I'm makin' money while I'm in the road

Got all this Gucci from my head to toes

Got all these diamonds, it lookin' like snow

This straight off the dome, I ain't stealin' no flows


[Outro:]

Bitch

Fuck all you cappin’ ass rap niggas

No hook, bitch

Gang