Hook:

Back down Brodie, yea uh

Throw shots at his head make me feel like I’m Beckham

I know they be hating I really ain’t sweating

He say he gon shoot just wait till I catch em

They don’t wanna fight cuz they know they gon let up

They mad at me now cuz they see I’m doing better

Can’t talk to my fava cuz I don’t send letters

Don’t follow nobody cuz ima trendsetter

Trapstar Vinc3 verse:

They really don’t like me they know they be hating

They hating on me cuz they know I’m inpatient

Can die anytime but I just gotta face it

Got so many girls that wanna have my baby

She try to play wit me she think that I’m crazy

Walk down the block make me feel like I’m eighty

Most of these rappers they really be shady

They really don’t know that I know that they hating

I count a bag from a bag to a fifty

They don’t wan pull up cuz they know who be wit me

I don’t wanna shoot I wanna get even

Bust down Rollie got me some new freezer

Before I go take her you prolly should keep her

I don’t really want her and don’t really need her

Your girl was wit me and she played in the theaters

I feel like mj when I’m boutta go beat it

I don’t really want you girl I was just teasing

You think I ain’t see you girl I see you cheesing

When I make it out my whole crew gon be eating

Bet go get your girl cuz I heard he was geeking

Aye go get your man cuz I heard she was tweaking

And go get your homie I heard he was thieving

I heard that your girl like the way that I beat it

Beat it up, Beat it up, Beat it up

Beat up the pack and I beat like a villian

I heard you ain’t like me that’s how you be feeling

This ain’t no goku but I’m still a crillian

She texting my phone and I tell her I’m chillin

Ain’t worried bout them I just handle my business

Won’t stop till the top and won’t stop till I’m finished

Don’t hit up my phone until I get up in it

If you come up on me I eat like a dinner

I beat up the pack like I play for the packers

I heard you want beef and I see that you lacking

You say that you bout but you ain’t attack em

You say you got Hunnids let me see you stack em

I heard you was talking don’t tell me you kidding

Cuz most of these rappers they always forbidding

You tried to report now the video hidden

You say you got love ion care if your miss em

You say you don’t like me but don’t gotta diss me

Your girl like the way that I get in her kidneys

I feel like a p but I am not a diddy

You talking but all of my youngins be wit it

I heard that your homie gon play wit you fitty

Cuz all of this money you know ima get it

You don’t wanna bite cuz you too busy itching

You can’t even aim cuz you too busy missing

Bust down Rollie uh

All of this ice and you know it be dripping

I beat up the cat but allergic to fishing

I know that you want me you want my attention

I needa get diamonds when I hit the dentist

Trapstar ent got Vince on my pendant

I know I’m going broke but I steady be spending

You steady be loosing, I steady be winning

Hook:

Back down Brodie, yea uh

Throw shots at his head make me feel like I’m Beckham

I know they be hating I really ain’t sweating

He say he gon shoot just wait till I catch em

They don’t wanna fight cuz they know they gon let up

They mad at me now cuz they see I’m doing better

Can’t talk to my fava cuz I don’t send letters

Don’t follow nobody cuz ima trendsetter

Ceno Verse:

Walk down the block n I’m fukin it up

If I see ah opp den I’m fukin em up

I keep ah glocka right next to my blunt

If ah nigga want smoke then I got what he want

Got to the bag I been servin them feens

I got Niggas mad cuz I put on the team

Tf was at when ah nigga was broke just ah few niggas wit me supportin my dreams

Backdown brodi don’t call me ur bro u don’t kno me

Niggas be actin to phony

U ain’t my mans or my homie

Don’t hold out ur hand if u owe me

Cuz I mite go back to the old me

When I shoot my shot I’m like Kobe

I Bust down my wrist wit da rollie

Yea I’m in da game but u cannot control me

Fuk up ah check yea uh

I do this shit for the set

When I wake up it’s ah flex

I get a lot of respect

I got a lot to protect

Word on da block I got next

Word on da block Dey upset

They gotta watch like Patek

Broke nigga I’m at ya neck

I got ah flight I ain’t riding in coach

Nigga I just mite hop in ah jet

Niggas be mad say I’m doin da most

I’m like Bitch say that shit wit ya chest

I put the 40 to work no test

Hollows go right thru ya vest

Police ain’t comin to save ya life

They here to clean up the mess

I do this shit wit finesss

Get to the bag wit no rest

Heard he was cool but u could do better

Boo come thru n fuk wit da best

Come live ah life wit no stress

Pull up she gettin undressed

She give u nuffin but attitude

She give me pussy n neck

Ima dog I got a lot but I want it all

I’m on da block if my phone ring only pickin up when da money call

Big boss from da underdog

Ran da money up boutta Hunnid yards

Touchdown in ya city I got lil bro wit me on da undercard