[Intro]

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Shh, shh, shh, shh

C’mon, uh uh, c’mon


[Chorus]

Y’all niggas stupid as hell, think I only sing

But nigga, I rap with no auto tune

That nigga be thinking his bitch [?] I ain’t lying, saw hoe in ‘lotta rooms

You crazy as hell ‘cause you think this shit different

She talk to my Rick like she playin’ for [?]

I can see all the hate and envy that’s in ‘em

He watching my pockets, what’s up in this denim?

This is not Spider-Man but I keep me some venom

Got some friends and they serving keys like they Alycia

See a box stay close, but the circle stay open

That’s why I do not keep a circle

I be peeping the fuck shit you niggas bе doin’

But don’t got no glasses, I’m not Steve Irving

Nigga stupid as fuck, hе done walked in the field

And the only thing he came with is a girdle

Too bad this ain’t easy, double-A

Like baseball bitch, I’ma hit a double-play

I connect with the bitch like my name double-A

Don’t try to beef with us ‘cause we love the plate


[Verse]

Sauce in my pocket, but this not Siracha

Got a brand new pack, smell like Davy Jones’ locker

Bullets hit his dreads and they knocked off his face, so they got that boy shaking like he Waka-flocka

Like a 18-wheeler that’s moving on a highway, don’t try to get in my way, I ain’t stopping

My McLaren got curtains inside of this bitch

But I told lil bitch”who said stop it?”

Anytime that we go to the mall yeah she try to go shopping

I took the bitch to TrendyTopics

And she say that she don’t like Vans, she not off the wall

So I told that bitch change up the topic

How you gon’ ask for shoes but you never had came to my house and you never got topless

He don’t wanna beef ‘cause I’ll leave his ass just like he pizza, ane leave his ass without no toppings

Y’all niggas be treating this life just like a game, but you cannot twist it and pull it

But your card, my niggas will pull it

No Lil Baby, lil bro not a bully

He though we was fighting, I came with a fully

Nigga you not Shazam, you cannot be the bully

When you give me your life you cannot reimburse

This a freestyle, it should be a Bible verse

He was alive on the 30th, he died by the 1st

I know weird ass bitches that’ll die for a purse

The industry try to treat me like I’m Naruto-Sasuke, you can’t leave me with a curse

Yeah, them niggas they tried to keep AJ in silence

I want smoke with you niggas promoting that violence

She saw me, she thought she was getting her first brain

I can’t shoot at you baby, I’m not PJ-13

And kids don’t listen to this ‘cause the shit that I’m rapping about nigga, it’s PG-13

Letting a bitch get inside of your wallet and mental, I promise that shit is the worst thing

Damn, the pack keep punching like Tyson

By the football locker where niggas was fighting

He had pulled out his gun thinking I would be frightened

Not knowing I’m crazy and I feel enlightened

Feel like Barry Allen, he get struck by this lightning

When she sick in this duck, fill me up with excitement

Got a brand new whip with no keys

Bad lil bitch trynna get on her knees

I don’t wanna beef with nobody after this song but I promise leave niggas on tees