How Is you sayin' you really tapped in but, **** ain't pushin' the five

Inside of the yo tryna make me a mix, you run up and you finna die

I always been havin' this motion, I'm stackin' this pape to the motherfuckin' sky

Not havin' no beef with these bitch ass ****, they pussy, they lettin it slide

I cut off my feelings with all them bitches, cause honestly I was just lyin

Fuck do I look like doin' that sad shit, **** ain't cryin' for real

Why you blowin' my phone like it's TNT, I don't give a fuck how you feel

You throw me a ten, I'll throw you a five, and we can just make us a deal

Eighteen thousand, on count me out, just give me some time and it's touching a mill

I fumbled some bitches, couldn't be romantic, but now all this time they just want me to chill

I'm tellin' them give me a chance, you always gon' doubt me, now I'm goin' for the kill

I'm knowin' this shit, just a matter of time, till i'm up, and now i'm just waiting until

How Is you sayin' you really tapped in but, **** ain't pushin' the five

Inside of the yo tryna make me a mix, you run up and you finna die

I always been havin' this motion, I'm stackin' this pape to the motherfuckin' sky

Not having' no beef with these bitch ass ****, they pussy, they letting it slide

I'ma just wait until stack the racks, and now I'm just breakin' the seal

Summertime, I was just cuttin' up, I was just rippin' the wheel

I was really tryna flip that bitch, but Keem said I'm trippin' for real

If my **** not eatin', I'm breakin' them off, so they can get a lil' meal, ****

I'm pullin' this muthafuckin' trigger, cause what they talkin' bout

I'm x ing' they name off the board, we just knocked him off

Said, no, I ain't fucking' on no whore, what y'all on about

Yeah, shoutout my girl C4, ****, what I'm talkin' bout

I'ma just stay in my element, I'ma just get in that mode

Shoutout to one of my twins, I'm sayin' just shoutout to Mo

I only be fuckin' on light skins, ain't poppin' or fuck with snow

How Is you sayin' you really tapped in but, **** ain't pushing' the five

Inside of the yo tryna make me a mix, you run up and you finna die

I always been havin' this motion, I'm stackin' this pape to the motherfuckin' sky

Not having' no beef with these bitch ass ****, they pussy, they letting it slide