Lyrics

[Intro] Ayy, ayy, I'm gettin' motherfuckin' tired of these niggas, like Ayy, I thought— I ain't gon' beef with you, homie, I ain't gon' sweet with you, homie You got a problem with me, then speak up, nigga Damn, I thought we was homies, nigga, what the fuck goin' on, nigga? [Verse] This that kill a nigga if he fake Ride by his grandmother house with the Drac' I'm gettin' tired of the mouse and the snakes Hey, Xan, why you rob him? He tried to forsake me That's what you get when a nigga try to play me I took a ball or somethin', I'm cranky White plug homie, he say, "Quite frankly" GTA mission, I'm shootin' like Franklin Hang out the window like Michael and blank it I do not fuck with the chums or the Planktons Young nigga crack his ass for high ranking Smoke him like hotbox, he get to danking Yeah, white niggas want me to rap like Logic I like hittin' at people apartments IEP, all my classes retarded Forty make 'em run track like Thomas One in the head, the new George Washington Scope on the chop, it look like an Oculus He tried to run up, quite the opposite Don't flash a stick on live like Ja Morant If crime pays, then he fail I rob him for fun, I ain't even want the bales The fuck I'ma do with a lil'-ass kale? Bitch, I'm totin' an AA-12 Fifty cal', that's an alien shell KelTec, call it Kenan & Kel Couldn't stand up, David Chapelle Michael Myers, nigga, plug Michael Bad baby, I ain't talkin' Danielle Getaway, need car like a gazelle Customized bullet attached to a nail I don't pick sides, I'll beef with Adele Set fire to the rain with them shells Rollin' in the deep 'cause niggas'll tell Rollin' in the Jeep, I'm causin' hell Big dog, I ain't waggin' my tail G-Wagen on the back of a trail Hawk a nigga when I'm drivin' the whales Good coke, turn black people pale I feel like Tobey Maguire by the bell Yeah, I feel like Tobey Maguire by the bell Could've killed them, niggas shot and he fell I was in the hood, eatin' my nails Nigga, this shit for real Hate you, baby, just give me a pill Walk down with that motherfuckin' drill Stressed out, you don't know how it feel Even though rap pay all of my bills Even though rap take care of my family Make everybody fall like Andy So many opps, I'd beef with a planet Auntie Anne's drank, it's hid in the pantry Call Cool, he gon' spin like laundry I meant laundry I was curvin' a bullet like Wander He a snake and you vouch for him, you ain't alarm me At this point, I think you tryna harm me Now I'ma walk down with that Tommy I'm not talkin' 'bout Power, ain't talkin' 'bout Ghost I'm talkin' 'bout Drakein', make 'em do the folks E-40, get a yep and a nope Ridin' 'round, forty right in my coat I know some junkies that never been on a cruise, but somehow they held a boat I know some niggas that never shot a gun, but somehow they want all the smoke David or Chris, the Drac' make 'em float Walk down with that motherfuckin'— uh I robbed everybody, I burned every bridge in my life, now my whole life toast Hope a nigga don't try to come for me when I pull out the Drac' in the coat Shot a nigga, spelled his name in blood, literally, I guess murder she wrote [Outro] Yeah