Just Gtf In

I could teach you how to—

**** (Solo), ****

****, Bo Jackson

(Vino made this shit, ****)

****, I feel like Bo Jackson in 1989, ****

****

I can teach you how to work, I can teach you how to spin (I can teach you how to shoot, man)

Don't even say nothin', just get the fuck in

His brother got cracked, so I'm looking for a—

I was driving and shooting, I knocked off his chin

Lil' brown skin bitch, I was breaking her in

I'm a youngin' on shit, I don't care 'bout no tint

I done made me a name from stopping the whip (Stoppin' it, man)

I really get up close, I be parking that shit

I done give me some time, now I'm back in a mix (I'm back, man)

If you want you a name, then come and bend rip

I done caught my first b— with a two-tone smith

I know bitches on dick, they ain't want me a kill

Since 2019, I been stepping on shit (Uh-huh)

It's 2024, you just get in that whip (What?)

**** down to pop, keep dissing and shit

I'm a reckless young ****, I'll head-tap a bitch (Nah, for real)

And I ain't just rapping, I'm standing on shit

Cracked a grown man, I'm a man of this shit (I'm the man, ****)

If I can't score, then I'm passing that bitch

Fuckin' her from the back, I was trailing that bitch (I was buckin')

When I heard Blu died, I was laughing and shit (Haha)

That shit give me thoughts about cash and shit (Dumbass ****)

But I'm hoppin' in that deep, I was trashin' a bitch

'Cause if I was there, it would've worse than it went

I can teach you how to work, I can teach you how to spin (I can teach you how to shoot, man)

Don't even say nothin', just get the fuck in

His brother got cracked, so I'm looking for a—

I was driving and shooting, I knocked off his chin

Lil' brown skin bitch, I was breaking her in

I'm a youngin' on shit, I don't care 'bout no tint

I done made me a name from stopping the whip (Stoppin' it, man)

I really get up close, I be parking that shit

I done give me some time, now I'm back in a mix (I'm back, man)

If you want you a name, then come and bend rip

I done caught my first b— with a two-tone smith

I know bitches on dick, they ain't want me a kill

Since 2019, I been stepping on shit (Uh-huh)

It's 2024, you just get in that whip (What?)

**** down to pop, keep dissing and shit

I'm a reckless young ****, I'll head-tap a bitch (Nah, for real)

And I ain't just rapping, I'm standing on shit

Cracked a grown man, I'm a man of this shit (I'm the man, ****)

If I can't score, then I'm passing that bitch

Fuckin' her from the back, I was trailing that bitch (I was buckin')

When I heard Blu died, I was laughing and shit (Haha)

That shit give me thoughts about cash and shit (Dumbass ****)

But I'm hoppin' in that deep, I was trashin' a bitch

'Cause if I was there, it would've worse than it went

Nah, for real, 'cause if I was dead ****—

Nah, for real

That shit would've went way worse than it went, ****

Nah for real, ****

(S-S-S-Solo)

(Vino made this shit, ****)