[Intro]
ShittyBoyz
(Tommy II)
(No, Julius)
Shit, shit, shit
Ayy (ShittyBoyz)
[Verse]
Gang, I know how you feel, it could always be worse
Dawg went and bought a gun, he should've went and got a hearse
I can't leave this bitch alone, is it the pussy or a curse?
Man, that little-ass stack is what I charge for a verse
Man, that little-ass problem, take a walk in my shoes
And whoever go against us murder likely gon' lose
Never had a silver spoon, I bought my first pair of Trues
Me and bro both ballin' on him like we playin' twos
I'm the coldest in the league
Fast-ass beat, make a nigga wanna speed
If you ever talkin' 'bout somе money, I'm intrigued
Smellin' likе money 'cause my spray on some Creed
Who care who did it first? I care about longevity
I just got some new white buffs, lookin' heavenly
Beat her back end, now she talkin' 'bout she's scared of me
Yeah, that bitch alive, but I swear to God she dead to me
This ain't graduation but these niggas all cap
Who gassed your head up and made you think you really that?
Bro, you a cornball, and I know that for a fact
I can drop a tape and all the songs slap
You should probably slap whoever let you wear that shit
Step in my closet, show you how to wear a 'fit
I don't need a stylist, I've been stylin' since a youngin
Hit her from the back, this ain't track but she runnin'
We can go to war, I'm sendin' bullets, Pat Mahomes
Niggas get in beef and then they go and make a song
I shouldn't even have to explain how that shit wrong
If you do a crime, just don't do it with your phone
That's how these niggas get hit with them calendars
Two-seater Porsche, no, boy, this ain't no Challenger
Baby got that blickie on her but she ridin' shotgun
Dick sucker, I would hate you if you was my son
I hate niggas, I be feelin' kind of racist
And I'm always workin', I don't never feel complacent
Wait your turn, the ones not rewarded too impatient
If you have a vision with a plan, you gon' make it
Need some motivation? Take a look at my life
Used to be cheap, now I don't look at the price
Gave up on twenty just 'cause I was feelin' nice
I'm tryna get rich, bro, I don't care about no stripes
I don't need nobody tryna validate me
Fast-ass whip and this bitch ain't got a key
Check went through, let's go on a shoppin' spree
You know I'm one of one, nobody really like Dee
I'ma run it up, these niggas movin' like a turtle
Man, life a bitch 'cause it was shit I had to hurdle
Watch your close friends and whoever in your circle
Niggas be watchin' out knowin' they'll hurt you (Watch)
[Outro]
ShittyBoyz
(Tommy II)
(No, Julius)