[ Featuring 4WHEEL ]
Wait, do you really want to die?
Act like you hard, but you never would slide (Wait)
Run up on me swear to God, you would die
I made the wave that you're tryna to ride
I'm a tsunami, you can't make a tide
You just some rookie, I feel like a veteran
I'm in the league and I ain't even competitive
Steppin' on mof*ckas, gettin' repetitive
I just wanna punch him in his face
I'm obsessed with the race, put the metal to his face
Take a risk for your fate, maybe we could race the same
Step away, I'm the real, from the mothaf*ckin' fame
I could send you up to God, you should let me demonstrate (Wait)
I made it, all the mof*ckas hate it
And now they all lookin' jaded, with all this money I'm makin'
Lil bitch, I'm practically famous, you sit at home and you nameless
You constantly tell yourself that your f*ckin' up
You rejected, lil' f*cking bitch
I could crucify a muthaf*cka talking on my name
I'ma grab him by his neck and f*cking squeeze him, till the veins
Start bulging out his head, he's losing function in his brain
I'ma make your f*cking heartbeat, 'cause I came to play to drop
They drop, they don't wanna see you breathe
Pussy muthaf*ckas energy go spread like a disease
Got a bad bitch on me, tell her drop it to her knees
And this choppa make a muthaf*cka stutter Japanese
Leave your body all contorted
Gettin' stiff like rigor mortis
I take your bread, you get extorted
She give me head, she not important
I up the clip, you get exported
I shoot your brain, you get deported
I live this life, you can't afford it
You on a mission? Bitch, abort it
