Artillery

(That's Him)

Kwan (mm, mm)

Uh Look (mm, mm)

Say, You know these niggas be bitches for real and hatin man (nah for real)

And I can't fuck wit em bruh (not at all)

Shh, These bitches too don't nobody wanna see me winning (facts)

But you gone find out their true colors with shit hit the fan (on gang)

Bitch I'm so icy (icy), I know that these niggas don't like me (don't like me)

And I pray to the lord that I make it cause niggas be tryin it but you can't be me (I been prayin)

And I put that shit on and I'm gettin fly better not touch me I got artillery (better not touch me)

And I Count up my back ends and run that shit up then I do it again on repeat (Back ends)

Look, Bitch I'm so icy and I know that these niggas don't like me (don't like me)