[Intro]
(Drum Addicts)
(Ayy, Tre, we on now)
Ayy, switchy on the Glock got me ridin' dirty
('MVJ, what you on, nigga?)
Ridin' dirty
Ayy, switchy on the Glock, got— (Dirty switch)
[Chorus]
Put this switchy on the Glock, got me ridin' dirty (Uh)
Yeah, got me duckin' 12, I can't get caught with this thirty
Uh, pull up shootin' just like Curry, these niggas know that I ain't worried
Five racks to get 'em touched, but a ten to get 'em burnt
Even if I got my mask on, they still gon' know it's me
Yeah, I ain't trippin' off no beef, I walk up in the mall one deep
Ayy, niggas know I got the racks on me and the heat
Ayy, nigga run up, get put to sleep
Ayy, biggest three, the biggest six, see, niggas know it's me (Let's go)
[Verse]
Yeah, I walk 'round with that ARP, but they don't even know I got that
Ayy, evеrywhere I go I got a money bag likе Yo Gotti
Uh, she just tryna fuck 'cause she know I got it
Ayy, tell that bitch that I don't trust her, make her pull up to the projects
Yeah, Taliban shit, got my mask on, that Drac' with me
Yeah, pocket full of blues, keep it like that 'cause I hate twenty
Ayy, these niggas can't fuck with me
I got hella racks, they stuck with me
Ayy, opps been dissin' all the time, but niggas won't get booked with me (Ayy, don't get booked)
Yeah, they know I get busy, hop out with that switchy, then I fft
Yeah, flee the scene like skrrt
Call up Hop Out Gang, they boom
We don't care 'bout where you at, we come and sweep it like a broom
Ayy, nigga dissin' me, he high as hell, he must done took a shroom (High)
Feel like Neil Armstrong when he first touched the moon (High)
Ayy, I'm the first young nigga to get signed out the Bull (Six)
I don't care 'bout what they say, I just up and blow that tool
Ayy, could've been a trapstar, know the plugs, they unamused (Ha)
Yeah, I dropped out of school, thought that shit was cool (What else?)
I'm probably somewhere in L.A. swimmin' in a pool (Splash)
I just counted up like fifty racks the other day
Ayy, check my DistroKid, it say some more shit hit the other day (Yeah)
Ayy, anyway, these niggas know I keep the K
Paper chase, they all gon' hate
Ayy, sixteen, I was in them stolen cars tryna catch a face
Ayy, really before that, but I ain't even gotta explain myself
Ayy, growin' up I ain't have no big homie, I had to train myself
Yeah, niggas know that I knock shit right off the shell
Ayy, never needed help
I got all this water on me, I feel like Michael Phelps (Ayy)
Yeah, pussy shotta that said, "Miss", I think he need some help
I aim better, niggas know when I up this Glock, a brain shot
(Ayy, we strapped up with sticks in the whip, we ain't worried 'bout shit)
Try to pull up on us, we gon' leave a nigga whip in a ditch
Yeah, nigga, that's what you get tryna play around with the six
Ayy, niggas know that I'm big opp, I'm top opp, I'm big six, gang
[Chorus]
Switchy on the Glock, got me ridin' dirty
Yeah, got me duckin' 12, I can't get caught with this thirty
Uh, pull up shootin' just like Curry, these niggas know that I ain't worried
Five racks to get 'em touched, but a ten to get 'em burnt
(Even if I got my mask on, they still gon' know it's me)
(Yeah, I ain't trippin' off no beef, I walk up in the mall one deep)
(Ayy, niggas know I got the racks on me and the heat)
(Ayy, nigga run up, get put to sleep)
(Ayy, biggest three, the biggest six, see, niggas know it's me)