[Intro]

Uh, yeah, huh, let's go

Uh, yeah, bitch, let's go

Uh, yeah, yeah, let's go

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah

Uh, yeah, yeah, let's go

Uh, yeah, yeah, let's go

Uh, yeah, huh, let's go

Uh, yeah

[Verse]

Yeah, they say they love you

But they do not care about you

Yeah, she say she hate me

Bitch, I'm in love wit' you

I cannot go, if I can't bring my tool

Uh, he think I'm finna fight

No, I'm not fightin' you

My brother, he keepin' him one

So don't play with this, my nigga got guns

They shootin' some shit for some fun

They fuck you up, put yo' ass in the trunk

They made me switch it up

Thеy thought I had one flow, no, that's not enough

I'm countin' up racks, I'm countin' it up

That's yo' lil' ho, yeah, shе gettin' fucked up

My brother, he crip, he throwin' it up

Don't come over here, 'cause we sendin' slugs

They smoke on yo' partner, smoke him like some runts

He got hit in his face, he ain't get up

Don’t know why she naked, I don’t want no sex

I told her come here, give me neck

And I’m tryna get straight to a check

Bitch I got money, no I’m not ya' ex

Ain’t mean to throw shots, no I’m not that dude

I'm a nice ass nigga but I can get rude

Punch him in his shit, he got a missin' tooth

Pull out that stick, make that bitch boom

Fuck her from the back, make her go to sleep

You don’t show me love, but you mad at me?

Nine millimeter in a four-three, ha (Four-three)

[Outro]

Uh, yeah

Yeah, they say they love you

But they do not care about you

Yeah, she say she hate me

Bitch, I'm in love wit' you

I cannot go, if I can't bring my tool

Uh, he think I'm finna fight

No, I'm not fightin' you

My brother, he keepin' him one

So don't play with this, my nigga got guns

They shootin' some shit for some fun

They fuck you up, put yo' ass in the trunk

They made me switch it up

They thought I had one flow, no, that's not enough

I'm countin' up racks, I'm countin' it up

That's yo' lil' ho, yeah, she gettin' fucked up

My brother, he crip, he throwin' it up

Don't come over here, 'cause we sendin' slugs

They smoke on yo' partner, smoke him like some runts

He got hit in his face, he ain't get up

Don’t know why she naked, I don’t want no sex

I told her come here, give me neck

And I’m tryna get straight to a check

Bitch I got money, no I’m not ya' ex

Ain’t mean to throw shots, no I’m not that dude

I'm a nice ass nigga but I can get rude

Punch him in his shit, he got a missin' tooth

Pull out that stick, make that bitch boom

Fuck her from the back, make her go to sleep

You don’t show me love, but you mad at me?

Nine millimeter in a four-three, ha (Four-three)

(Nine millimeter in a four-three)

Yeah, they say they love you

But they do not care about you