Sh!t

Talkin' 'bout ya bussin' heads, ****, you ain't shot shit

Talkin' 'bout ya working clips, ****, you ain’t

Eardrummers

Mike WiLL Made-It

Oh, you done went and gone and got all them guns and you ain't killed nobody yet?

How many times you shot that mothafucka, ****?

Ain't nobody popped up dead?

Thought y'all **** was murderers

Shit!

Talkin' 'bout you poppin' tags, ****, you ain't bought shit

Talkin' 'bout a hunnid bottles, ****, you ain't popped shit

All you talk 'Nana clips, ****, you ain't shot shit

Spendin' money on these hoes, ****, you ain't fuck shit

Talkin' 'bout you poppin' tags, ****, you ain't bought shit (Shit! Shit!)

Talkin' 'bout a hunnid bottles, ****, you ain't popped shit (Shit! Shit!)

All you talk 'Nana clips, ****, you ain't shot shit (Shit! Shit!)

Spendin' money on these hoes, ****, you ain't fuck shit (Shit! Shit!)

Shit!

Shit!

Bought the ho a hunnid pair of red bottoms (Shit!)

That's a quarter milli' on a hand job, my ****

Brrrt, stick 'em

Fuck you and every **** came witcha, (Fuck 'em)

Go and put a **** on a picture (Fuck 'em)

Go and put a **** on a T-shirt (T-shirt)

Back in the day, when a **** sell dope

I'ma slap your daddy out and then put him in a hole

Glock 40, woo!

Turn up, turn up

My ambitions as a rider

Sippin' on lean, getting higher

****, I'm a codeine buyer

No, you not a foreign whip driver

Shout out to the shooters and the shooters only

You never walk around with a lot of money

Hundos fallin' all out your pocket

When you hit 'em in the head, can you keep it solid?

Bulletproof whip, we'll blow it up

Like some raw uncut dope, blow it up

Represent your gang, ****, throw it up

I don't give a fuck where you at, ****, throw it up

Talkin' 'bout you poppin' tags, ****, you ain't bought shit

Talkin' 'bout a hunnid bottles, ****, you ain't popped shit

All you talk 'Nana clips, ****, you ain't shot shit

Spendin' money on these hoes, ****, you ain't fuck shit

Talkin' 'bout you poppin' tags, ****, you ain't bought shit (Shit! Shit!)

Talkin' 'bout a hunnid bottles, ****, you ain't popped shit (Shit! Shit!)

All you talk 'Nana clips, ****, you ain't shot shit (Shit! Shit!)

Spendin' money on these hoes, ****, you ain't fuck shit (Shit! Shit!)

Shit!

Shit!

Catch a **** slippin' at the red light

With ya AK, let me see you shoot it (Shoot it)

You a goon, you a goon, you a goon, you a goon

****, let me see you prove it

Presidential Rollie and it's glidin'

Love a **** wrist when it's shinin'

Hate a **** wrist when it's blingin'

So I went and added more diamonds

Hot Boy, ****, BG

That's the way these young **** eat

Drinking on syrup, can't sleep

Keep it copacetic with your partner

Blockbuster **** running 'round with real choppers

****, what's the color of them bottles? They ain't gold

And you moving 'round with ya ho

You ain't even sticking to the code

Pimps up, pimps up, hoes down (Hoes down)

A pool full of money and I'm 'bout to drown

I'ma fool on the corner with that Bobby Brown

Button up suits at the Grammy's

Had to turn it up for the family

Yes, I'm a Freeband bandit

Talkin' 'bout you poppin' tags, ****, you ain't bought shit

Talkin' 'bout a hunnid bottles, ****, you ain't popped shit

All you talk 'Nana clips, ****, you ain't shot shit

Spendin' money on these hoes, ****, you ain't fuck shit

Talkin' 'bout you poppin' tags, ****, you ain't bought shit (Shit! Shit!)

Talkin' 'bout a hunnid bottles, ****, you ain't popped shit (Shit! Shit!)

All you talk 'Nana clips, ****, you ain't shot shit (Shit! Shit!)

Spendin' money on these hoes, ****, you ain't fuck shit (Shit! Shit!)

Shit!

Shit!

Shit!

Shit...