First off, we do what we wanna, no, we don't give a fuck

Young **** got caught lacking on me, I bet he give it up

Big ten, the whole squad winning, you know the city up

Don't gotta ask for it when I'm around, know, they gon' ring me up

D.B. and me, gon' murder shit, yeah, he my evil twin

Young **** been so hot over here, no, we gon' get it in

I know this bitch, I've been to ten

All these **** talking, they gon' have to come and see me then

Last **** that ran, they mouth too ended on CNN

Go, go, go, go, let's go

Last **** that ran, they mouth too much ended on CNN

Better not move a muscle, I ain't got a mic, just punch it in

Ballin' on these ****, yeah, I'm killin' shit from time and in

city lookin' dry, we gotta push the date to forty-eight

Gotta crib in Tupelo , was stashing up and down the state

Yeah, you could've told me what had happened, but it's way too late

All these rappers soft sometimes, I think that they just made a cake

Where the smoke is up, they say you got sweet like funnel cakes

I just dropped the bag and as you know, yeah, I got more to make

Come back to the spot and watch me work to see how long it takes

Choppin' on these **** while my pockets steady, overweight

First off, we do what we wanna, no, we don't give a fuck

Young **** got caught lacking on me, I bet he give it up

Big ten, the whole squad winning, you know the city up

Don't gotta ask for it when I'm around, know, they gon' ring me up

D.B. and me, gon' murder shit, yeah, he my evil twin

Young **** been so hot over here, no, we gon' get it in

I know this bitch, I've been to ten

All these **** talking, they gon' have to come and see me then

Last **** that ran, they mouth too ended on CNN

We take out, ain't no dining in

Can't chat with these pussy ****, cause they just gon' cry for ten

I really been on demon mode, 360, guess it's time to spin

death too easy, life is hard, we just blow with the wind

I'm really tryna stop the violence, tryna move up in silence

Roleo called my phone, he told me, let's get it poppin

So here it is, my evil twin, so we just gon' get it in

Go through that back door, never mind, come through that front door

Birdface like, what you gon' do? You can't even move, can't even reach for your tools

Young **** don't got a clue, we just hit him

Down said hut, you know we gon' blitz him

I don't wanna do it, but talkin' too tough on the net, that's where it's gone get u

Cause I'ma hit you where it hurt, go in your past and dig up some dirt

Put it right there, on yo shirt, so you won't forget it

You playin' with me, you know I get wicked , you better think twice

I ain't no lil' boy, you better understand that

First off, we do what we wanna, no, we don't give a fuck

Young **** got caught lacking on me, I bet he give it up

Big ten, the whole squad winning, you know the city up

Don't gotta ask for it when I'm around, know, they gon' ring me up

D.B. and me, gon' murder shit, yeah, he my evil twin

Young **** been so hot over here, no, we gon' get it in

I know this bitch, I've been to ten

All these **** talking, they gon' have to come and see me then

Last **** that ran, they mouth too ended on CNN