[Intro]

Alright

Yeah, come on

Come on

Alright

Yeah

Yeah

[Verse]

I'm in that mode, can't nobody tell me shit, I'm on go

I can't even go outside 'less I'm tuckin' on my pole

Fuck an eighthie, I've been tryna move some P's and hit the road

Plus they see you gettin' money, alright, you know how that go

They ain't wanna let us in, we had to kick down the door

The promoter said we got beef so we can't do no shows

Fuck the show money, I'm tryna get a 'bow and hit the store

If I see an opp, I put it on the 3 I'm finna blow

I done had enough of all you niggas thinkin' big sweet

Next opp tryna box gon' end up six feet

Beat my cousin ass twenty times for tryna take [?]

This nigga at the trap had me fucked up, tryna take a sting

Bust the gun on him and told him that he fuckin' up my cheese

If I pop a nigga and get caught, I'm never gettin' a plea

Remember bein' the nigga in the back, then I took some leave

Now I'm gettin' off, to rap with a nigga, it's a fee (Alright, come on)

If you ain't hear me before, I know you hear a nigga now

I caught the opps cliqued up and got to bustin' at the crowd

Ayy, I don't play, you better get the fuck down

I'd up this big bitch and smoke a nigga like a Mild

I come stuffed up, I meant to say smoke him like a 'Wood (Like a 'Wood)

You ever lookin' for me, I be posted in the hood

I got this [?] on my skinny jeans on, I'm hittin' juggs

I got white 'lows, you— alright, come on

I got white 'lows, you step on 'em, niggas gettin' popped

All my opps flunked out, the people dyin' with they Glock

I ain't fightin' no man, I swear to God he gettin' popped

Why the fuck you ain't spin if you say you got the drop?

Yeah, 'cause all my opps [?]

That's tough life they wanna live, I swear to God I really live it

Like a fat bitch, the only thing I'm touchin' is some chicken

[?], I had to get the— alright

The clique hot, I had to grab it out with a mitten

Niggas talkin' like they havin' racks, niggas really finished

These fake rich niggas talkin', let me call my nigga Midget

They say dick got you turnt, I said my first pistol

Nigga, it ain't no cappin' in my raps

If you ever lookin' for me, I be posted on the ave

Backyardigans, I'm in the— alright, come on (Yeah)

Backyardigans, I'm in the backyard with the strap (Yeah)

Nino thought I was done but I'm back on they ass

Five down and fuck LBN, they don't got no cash

Niggas got a PUA run, that shit won't last

You tryna get that Trump money, better go and hit the trap (Alright)

I'll up this dick bitch and make a nigga run a lap

And then when they claim the ave 'til I put it on the map

You can't come around the 3 if you don't got a strap

Backyardigans, I'm in the backyard with the strap (Yeah)

[Outro]

Yeah, come on

Nigga

And it's Vic—and it's Vic in this bitch, nigga

Fuck the opps and they dead niggas

Yeah, come on