(yuh)
(bitch its E)
(uh uh bitch its E uh, look, aye)
Said I'm coming out the trap, with a f*cking strap
If you got a problem you can spin the f*ck back
Forces painted black, you be running like it's track
Bitch I'm in it by myself ima watch my own back
Smoking on that pack I ain't ever gonna crack
Bitch I'm ready for whatever I ain't ever gonna lack
You race me in the street and ima hit you with the gap
Try to play with me and ima take you off the map
Hit you in the head, I be leaving pussies dead
12 get behind me and I'm gon dip out from the feds
Ghost in the night disappearing like I fled
When I think of spinning all that I can see is red
Me and JB always staying steps ahead
You try to play with us and ima leave you leaking red
I grab my f*cking .40 and I hit him in the head with my .40 in my hand leaving all my rivals dead
Stop Stop Stop Stop Stop Stop Stop Stop
Hit that bitch from the back she a bop
The last shit you made was motherf*ckin flop
Ima pull up on your block and we letting off the shots
Sneak diss me what the f*ck you even thought
Ima pull up on your block asking if you is good
You said you bang a set, you ain't even from the hood
You really ain't tough cause you just smokin woods
You really ain't shit get the f*ck up from the hood
You tryna be a gangsta then say it with your chest
We know you don't mean it you just talking out your neck
We know you wear a vest so we'll shoot above the neck
You just really is a bitch you don't match how you dress
1,2,3,4, mo'f*ckin 5
I got two nickels at the same damn time
And you put that shit together now I got a f*cking dime
I'd rather have two bitches at the same time
And one can slop me up as I hit it from behind
And then we switch it up aye call it a rewind
I put the bitch on fleek
Diamonds on my teeth
JB and E, yeah we coming for the cheese
And f*ck everybody tryna be like me
F*ck all these bitches tryna be like me
Yeah bitch you ain't gettin none of this damn D (Ha!)