Lyrics

[Intro]
Getta Beats
Aye, close that back door
You know ****, **** be tryna creep through there
Can't let nothin' get through this bitch
[Verse 1]
****, come outside, it ain't no smoke, for real (Come out, it ain't)
You **** ain't did nothin' to me, y'all got my lo', for real (Y'all got my shit)
Y'all know where I be at, ****, I'm in the city, come look (Huh? Come look)
The opps dropped zero points on us, them **** lookin' like Westbrook
I had 'em creepers hop out, skis on, yellin', "Bitch, what up?" (What up?)
Lil' bro spin through and dropped thirty-five like he KD (KD)
We call Baghdad the point guard, he score like CP3
I can go anywhere in the city, **** ain't gon' do shit to me, I bet you
**** sneeze too close to me, they gon' fuck around and bless you (Achoo)
The button made the Glock stutter, this bitch startin' to act special
I do hits and drive myself, I work just like a Tesla (Work just like a Tesla)
Don't call my phone, blowin' me down, bitch, I said I'ma text you
Ain't no fuckin' me, I'm a thug, come get folded like a pretzel
Think you a gangsta? Okay cool, let me be the one to test you
The sounds when the K shoot, this bitch boomin' like Metro
Glock 21 on me, 4L, I move just like a savage
I be seein' the shit **** say about me, I'ma let 'em have it
Had to stop carryin' **** like dead weight, they was too much baggage
She let me hit it on the first date, it was like smash it or pass it
[Chorus]
I heard **** want smoke, we brought it, they choked
**** don't want no fuckin' smoke with us, ****
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on, ****
Huh
I heard **** want beef, they don't even eat meat
How the fuck you **** want beef with us? Y'all **** don't even eat meat, ****
Y'all **** move around this bitch like vegetarians and shit, ****
Let's go, let's go
[Verse 2]
Expose who? ****, stop playin' like I ain't never stomp the streets (Who? Stomp the streets)
****, you was tryna play both sides, actin' like you wasn't in the beef (You a bitch)
My momma told me to watch you ****, you **** envy me (Envy me)
Usin' my name like you my brother, ****, you ain't kin to me (Not my family, ****)
I ain't never grew up with you, we ain't never share no clothes (Huh? We didn't share no clothes)
You ain't never stayed the night at my house, we ain't fuck the same hoes
I gotta chill out though, these **** got me hot (Hot)
These **** used to be my homies, they ain't really my opps
I guess this money and this fame really change ****
Better stop mentionin' my name in them posts 'fore I change ****
I swear to God
I told lil' bro, "Bring me a hat like Park's," he better slide (Better slide)
We hop out and stand over shit, so he better die
Uh, I don't give a fuck about nothin', I'm in this shit on my own
It's a rap **** right now I don't even know dissin' y'all in this song (Ho ass)
I give my **** 'bout twenty-thousand, I bet he get 'em gone (I bet he get 'em gone)
Do 'em like Denver did the Lakers, I bet he send 'em home
[Chorus]
I heard **** want smoke, we brought it, they choked
**** don't want no fuckin' smoke with us, ****
Y'all know what the fuck goin' on, ****
Huh
I heard **** want beef, they don't even eat meat
How the fuck you **** want beef with us? Y'all **** don't even eat meat, ****
Y'all **** move around this bitch like vegetarians and shit, ****
Leggo leggo
Written by: Bernabe Rivas, Joseph Isaac
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