Aye, I was that nigga to go hit a lick and come in the door with the strap

Who's that nigga? I don't wanna know It don't even matter, take you off the map

And I wanna get right to it, that nigga be talking that bluff

All he do is cap, send my nigga up in that room

Fa, fa, fa bru , It's a wrap

Nigga don't want me to play with the gang

So fuck it imma go play with your bitch

And you don't even wanna know where I came from

Might walk in with the b-lick

My young nigga ran up in the pawn shop, we had to take all the sticks

That hoe nigga was up on IG live, now he laying in a ditch

And everybody got money, lil nigga, but I want yours, so run me that shit

Trapping all damn night, my nigga, I don't go in till I sell brick

And I shoot on sight, so don't even think you fin to come take my shit

And I like to shake and bake, so when I get my money, I got to flip it

If I put a rack up on your head, that shit will get gone by the night

I know my young nigga's on point, if you wanna smoke, nigga, come die

I know some lil' niggas that might take your hat for a high-five

They don't even want no damn money, they just wanna earn they stripes, nigga

Stupid-ass nigga, man, old dumb-ass nigga, man (huh)