[Intro]

W's Since [?]

I've Been Getting W's Since '69 Rip The Jets

I've Been Getting W's Since '03 On The Chest

I've Been Getting W's Since Marco Jumped The Best

I've Been Getting W's Since New Ulm Eagle Bench

[Chorus] x2

I've Been Getting W's Since '03 On The Chest (Yeah)

I've Been Getting W's Since Marco Jumped The Best (Yuh)

I've Been Getting W's Since New Ulm Eagle Bench (Gang)

I've Been Getting W's Since '69 Rip The Jets (RIP)

[Verse 1]

Hittem Back When We Sing (Huh?)

You Wanna Hit In The Ring? (Naw!)

Flick A Flag Then We Bring (What?)

.223 At It Again (Do dodo)

Don't Wanna Say, But You Got The Reciprocal

Two Baddies, Thick, And They Tripping And Lickin' Dude

I Got The Stack, So She Started The Stripping Fool

Your Bitch Is Wack And She Backing Up Into You ("So What?")

Your Bitch Was Throwing Back On The Gang (Yuh)

Three In The Room And Then We Go Sing (Aye)

I Had One Hundred, My Gang Insane (Gang)

Talk Some Shit, Gon Shoot At Your Brain (Facts)

Whine Like A Bitch, You Be At It Again

I Know I'm Hot, But A Thot Might Bring

Two More Over, Them Thots Insane

Fuckin' On That Beat Till The Late A.M

You Know That I'm Packing, You Know I'm The Man

You Know We Ain't Trapping, Got Blue To The Grand

You Know I Be Stacking, Got Music Demand

Got Music Demand, Like What Is They Saying?

I'm Popping Again, "You Popping, Again?"

I'm Popping Again, Like Kurt Cobain

Gon Pop That Brain, That Pop Insane, Bitch!

Woah, Rat-t-t-ta, Bitch

Bitch, Bitch, Bitch, Rat-t-t-ta

Woah Woah Woah, Rat-t-t-ta

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Rat-t-t-ta

[Chorus] x2

I've Been Getting W's Since '03 On The Chest (Yeah)

I've Been Getting W's Since Marco Jumped The Best (Yuh)

I've Been Getting W's Since New Ulm Eagle Bench (Gang)

I've Been Getting W's Since '69 Rip The Jets (RIP)

[Outro]

Boy On The Right Side, That's Mine

Shooting At Your Headtop, Hairline

I've Been In The Game Since OG Jeter

Bitch Taking L's Like Nineteen Steelers

I Bought This House With Like Fifteen Theaters

You Got A Problem? Go Talk To My Shooter

You Gonna Pull Up, But That's All That Talking

You Gonna Step In, But You Get To Walking (Out)

You Gonna Get To Talking, That's What I Heard

Ain't Any Fight Behind You, That's Some Dead Words

You Gonna Get To Talking, That's What I Heard

Ain't Any Fight Behind You, That's Some Dead Words