[Intro]
He said I'll take yo chain for sure gang
Bro we get it your poor your starving
We understand that you will knock a nigga out for a honey bun if you go too
[Chorus]
They rapping like killers but nobody died so I'm kind of confused
Get out the crib why is you posting a picture with guns you still never used
He made a whole song about me and still ain't get no views
All y'all broke then a bitch go show me a chain y'all got worth more then my shoes
My pockets bussin' stuffed with blues
I'm not tuckin' this bitch for nobody come play crazy I'm making him poof
If I was a broke ass nigga I would want that too
I got millions of dollars to me if I ain't have shit I would hate me too
[Verse]
Why are you rapping about drills that you don't do
Why are you bragging about that micro drac like I ain't got one of them too
I wanna -
I wanna put up a ticket and wack the whole group
You might of did it to them but won't do it to me you gotta show me proof
Quit lying about them hats
How y'all shooter ain't never even shot nobody or upped and blew his strap
Without me you wouldn't have nothing not even them clothes
Let's pillow talk about that
I know somebody who got they chain took from them and then turned to a rat
[Chorus]
They rapping like killers but nobody died so I'm kind of confused
Get out the crib why is you posting a picture with guns you still never used
He made a whole song about me and still ain't get no views
All y'all broke then a bitch go show me a chain y'all got worth more then my shoes
My pockets bussin' stuffed with blues
I'm not tuckin' this bitch for nobody come play crazy I'm making him poof
If I was a broke ass nigga I would want that too
I got millions of dollars to me if I ain't have shit I would hate me too