[Intro]

Yeah

Mic check

Check one

Check one, two, two

Man, I got something to get off my chest, man

Fuck it

[Verse 1]

Yeah

Yeah

Let me tell you a little something

I've been in the shit and really I'm just a youngin

A-nother hooligan running wild in public and I..

Make nothing, barely paying the budget but I..

Got a family and buddy they gotta eat and I..

Got a check and that's only paying for the heat so..

Now I'm tripping, they all depending on me, I'ma..

Do whatever, I'll take whatever we need, muthafucka

Cause I'ma get it till they tell me different

Huh, I be with it, they'll never catch me slipping

The game is missing a little something like water diction

Now pay attention cause this is something that you'll wanna witness

Whoo, now take a picture, I'ma show out

And if you don't know, homie, let me show out, hah

Lot of these haters wanna know now

Bitch I'm working, ain't no way I'ma slow down

But on the real this is how I feel

I won't seal the deal if it's under a mill

They won't aim to kill, ain't no telling, I will

And put the dot on your head, yeah, Cruella de Vil

I've been on one, I don't think I'm stopping

I've been all around, I don't think they're watching

I've been doing work, can't touch my progress

And me giving up, well that's not an option, nah, Pynt

[Refrain]

I said me giving up, well that's not an option, nah

Yeah, me giving up, well that's not an option, nah

I said me giving up, well that's not an option, nah

Yeah, never been with the following type

Better take a step back if you cherish your life

[Chorus]

One time, I'ma tell you homie, aye

Two times ain't gon be so nice, nah

Three times, I'ma tell you homie, aye

Four times, you gon lose your life, uh

One time, I'ma tell you homie, aye

Two times ain't gon be so nice, nah

Three times, I'ma tell you homie, aye

Four times, better back off mine, uh

[Verse 2]

Now everybody and their mom wanna be a rapper

I think it's funny, hah, these young whippersnappers

Never matter, they never worry what happens after

Till they pop a perc and start this fall backwards in disaster

Now they fucking with lean until they can't speak

Half asleep, boy, walking like a damn freak

Your flow weak, can barely stay on the damn beat

You'll OD and catch a case of the cold feet

I said fuck that shit, I'd rather stack mills

Cause if this weed don't kill me, homie, the cash will

The only time I lean is on some NyQuil

And the only pill that I pop is a fucking Advil

These mad skills, fuck around, I'm mad ill

You can't kill, nah homie, I'm here still

The wind chill 30 below the temp feels

Just the way I act when I know you faggots ain't been real, Pynt

[Refrain]

Yeah, just the way I act when I know you faggots ain't been real

Just the way I act when I know you faggots ain't been real

Hmm, just the way I act when I know you faggots ain't been real

The wind chill 30 below the temp feels

Just the way I act when I know you faggots ain't been real

[Chorus]

One time, I'ma tell you homie, aye

Two times ain't gon be so nice, nah

Three times, I'ma tell you homie, aye

Four times, you gon lose your life, uh

One time, I'ma tell you homie, aye

Two times ain't gon be so nice, nah

Three times, I'ma tell you homie, aye

Four times, better back off mine, uh