Set The Tone (feat. Aleza, Gloss Up, GloRilla, Slimeroni & K Carbon)

(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)

A-L-E-Z-A

See, I'll break a **** pockets 'fore I let him break my heart

And these bitches ain't on shit, do all that talkin' 'til I spark (pull up and I spark)

Quick to sell his ass a dream like I'm lucid in the dark (lucid in the dark)

I walked in with pressure on me, buildin' smellin' like some farts (gas, gas)

And I got hella ****, I can't pick, they make it hard (pick, they make it hard)

All my opps wanna squash beef, but they done took that shit too far (they took that shit)

He just asked me did I love him?

Bitch, you must be gone off bars (you must be gone off bars)

I just stuffed my 'Wood with 'za, it got me tweakin', I'm on Mars

All that braggin' 'bout that **** got that **** fucked (huh, **** fucked)

Told that ho, "Listen to Lil Durk

'Cause, ho, you shoulda ducked" (ho, you shoulda ducked)

And I ain't comin' off that **** 'less he wipe his face

And I ain't doin' no wifey shit because I know my place (lil' ho)

Yeah, I got bitches mad 'cause they face card can't pull **** (huh?)

Let me call my ****, just know Rambo gon' pull triggers (fuck)

If I see yo' ****, that's on yo' life, you won't get him back

Make him bend me over, make him eat the coochie from the back

Dropped my last **** and start fuckin' with his big homie (big, big homie)

Runnin' through these ****, Lori Harvey ain't got shit on me

I know them bitches watchin', I look like a fuckin' lick, don't it?

Talkin' 'bout me to that ****

Bet he know that I'm the shit, don't he? (On God)

Money can't buy love, but it can buy me that new 'Vette, though

My pockets large, I'm eatin' good, I'm feelin' like a fat ho

Not steppin' on no toes because I'm at these bitches' neck, ho

Wonder why he love my lil' ass, 'cause he know this pussy fat, ho

What you lookin' for? You know I'm heat, I'm cookin', ho

Tryna shut me out, motherfucker, I'ma kick the door

I got the sauce, come lick it, ho, fine as fuck, no ticket, ho

I be with the gang (gang), yeah (ay), we bang, I don't clique with hos

It's the queen of the slimes, queen of the dimes (you hear it)

You know I walk in the spot, don't wait in no lines (uh-huh)

**** broke than a motherfucker wastin' my time (the fuck)

I been laughin' at hos, they really be tryin' (hahaha)

I got all my haters watchin', now's the time for you to clock in (clock in)

**** don't want smoke, I call my bro, go get your Glock then

Bitch, we run the city, fuck these ****, man, we top ten (bitch)

Burst a bitch bubble 'cause these hos know I'm poppin' (brr-brr, pop)

Bitches in my business, Kim, you rap or sell bundles? (Huh?)

Ho, you better watch that ****

'Fore I make you come up off him (gimme that)

He only a dawg to you

I put him on a leash and walk him (I'ma walk his ass)

Said I'm gon' stop shittin' on bitches 'cause I do it way too often (uh)

Put me on any beat, challenge me, bitches can't fuck with me (facts)

Lyrically, I'm a beast, on my gang, that's on CGE (that's a fact)

You bitches play, I drop a bag, them members active in the street

I like **** with fire head, when he done, I'm goin' straight to sleep

I like **** with big bread, make a 20, you can match that

We can't get caught textin', so just hit me through your Snapchat

Opps can't get caught lackin', we put 'em behind a hashtag (brr)

Thinkin' that I like him, I'm tryna find out where his stash at

Y'all know what the fuck goin' on, hold up, Glitter Gang shi'

Glorilla, bitch, A-L-E-Z-A

K Carbon (yeah, ho), fuck y'all thought?

Ay, they got us fucked up (yeah)

Bitches got me fucked up, **** got me fucked up too

Hell nah

I'ma lay shit there, play this shit back, Allie