[Chorus: Bingx & Vin Jay]

Everyone got an opinion I ain’t trippin’ off of yours

I don’t talk I got options and they inexhaustible

Everybody taking shots at me I just lock and load

You don’t want the smoke get to pushing your luck gets adios

Yada yada yada yada yada

Winning and been having that shit be automatic like whoa

I been doing damage everybody in a panic I know

Tell ‘em make room for the goat

Moving like a savage I ain’t never gonna vanish everything is automatic like woah

[Verse 1: Bingx]

Too much effort put into endeavors with this music routed I'ma see it through

Got a few oppressors that remove the pressure till my movement fluid and I’m weaving through

I don’t need to give a reason can’t control what other people do

It’s me and I bitch I’ve been through the pressure and I’m blessed at peace without a thing from you

I’ve been at it me win is an automatic no time to be diplomatic I put yo ass into place

Been a savage you tell me I’m with the static my mental been a bit manic no tellin' what I'ma say

My mind's wild I don’t make moves live a lifestyle everything gas that loud loud h-homie welcome to the wild wild

West in this bitch best in this zip

Anybody reppin' it tryna flex even with a weapon and clips

Excellent drip investments an ex was a Crip at best

You ain’t nothing but a guest in this bitch

Indefinite what I'm blessed with a head full rips

When I spit rappers split this a cleft upper lip

‘til you best me you can’t impress me or test me

I'm a perfectionist shit

[Chorus: Bingx & Vin Jay]

Everyone got an opinion I ain’t trippin’ off of yours

I don’t talk I got options and they inexhaustible

Everybody taking shots at me I just lock and load

You don’t want the smoke get to pushing your luck gets adios

Yada yada yada yada yada

Winning and been having that shit be automatic like whoa

I been doing damage everybody in a panic I know

Tell ‘em make room for the goat

Moving like a savage I ain’t never gonna vanish everything is automatic like woah

[Verse 2: Vin Jay]

Look

Dear lord I’ve been forced to raise hell

Know that I could never walk on eggshells

Make songs and of course it pays well

I probably could have been your fucking boss at age twelve

Made profit gains and they watching

Hate but they can’t debate the name popping

Anybody making the day-to-day gossip I put them in the lake where they go in sobbing

No time to be petty with bitches I tell ‘em I’m thriving in any condition

I’m rapping and making a genuine living with bars on bars I’m heavy in business

Put ‘em on a track straight dominance whenever they rap fake confidence

Saw the way they act can’t vibe with it world in my palm let’s play god with it

Dress clean but I rap disgusting flow's so in you better ask the Russians

Y'all rap fast but y'all lacking substance when I drop a diss you get smacked in public

Tell ‘em all that I’m back in the beast mode for the bills and they can’t get VETO

Automatic I don’t ever gotta reload, ain’t no one checking my ego

[Chorus: Bingx & Vin Jay]

Everyone got an opinion I ain’t trippin’ off of yours

I don’t talk I got options and they inexhaustible

Everybody taking shots at me I just lock and load

You don’t want the smoke get to pushing your luck gets adios

Yada yada yada yada yada

Winning and been having that shit be automatic like whoa

I been doing damage everybody in a panic I know

Tell ‘em make room for the goat

Moving like a savage I ain’t never gonna vanish everything is automatic like woah