Yeah The lil' bad boy did it Been a long time since I had no feelings (Yeah) Trying not to smash on niggas In and out of town and the bag on different (Bag) Can't get in my pants, can't fit in (D-Diego) My bitch just brought me a brand new pistol (B-B-Bankroll got it) Handsome nigga with a handgun with me All these niggas talking 'bout real nigga shit (Yeah) What you know about real nigga shit? I'ma die for my family or sit in the pen (Pen) Fuck you mean, I'm as real as it get She just got her hair done and she sent me a pic (Mwah) I get home, she gon' sit on my dick We was broke as the fuck tryna get us an M Drive for me, I'ma hit me a lick These niggas sit around talking all day like some hoes, That ain't how a real nigga get rich (Froze) A years worth of rent on my wrist I been through some shit to get this (Yeah) I know you lil friendly niggas lost a whole lotta friends to get rich And that's why I don't fuck with friendly Niggas now and really never did, you dig? Yeah The lil' bad boy did it Been a long time since I had no feelings (Yeah) Trying not to smash on niggas In and out of town and the bag on different (Bag) Can't get in my pants, can't fit in My bitch just brought me a brand new pistol Handsome nigga with a handgun with me New Patek, hundred bands on my wrist Can't take no chance, keep my stick Bro score, ain't no chance, he might miss Put that beam on his head, we strike shit Hollows explode from cans like, "Oh shit" Day ones, only clan I roll with Amiri my pants, Dior kicks In my bag, I just flex on my old bitch Got on they ass, now they say I'm the GOAT But I don't really think that I hear that enough She see I'm popping now, I'm in her throat I remember back then she wasn't giving it up I went from Gucci to Prada to Dolce and Louis Like lately I'm switching it up I keep a Glock in my Louis and two other shooters Like who gon' get busy with us, oh Yeah The lil' bad boy did it Been a long time since I had no feelings (Yeah) Trying not to smash on niggas In and out of town and the bag on different (Bag) Can't get in my pants, can't fit in My bitch just brought me a brand new pistol Handsome nigga with a handgun with me Cap, why you got all these bottles in the car? (Huh?) 'Cause bitch, it's just me and DaBaby Cap, why you don't beef on Instagram with niggas? (What?) 'Cause that shit'll make me look crazy Go to Heaven, I'll still sit in the cut, I'm a hell-raiser (Forgive me) I was dead broke, yeah, zero (Nothing) Niggas looked at me like Jayson (Jersey) Now they see they bossed on Now they look at me like Tatum (Celtics) I'ma fuck all these bitches, I patriots, now they look at me like Brady I have no more opps now, they play, we spin they block down Someone come and woo-woo, I think that's the cop sound (Skrrt) Yeah The lil' bad boy did it Been a long time since I had no feelings (Yeah) Trying not to smash on niggas In and out of town and the bag on different (Bag) Can't get in my pants, can't fit in My bitch just brought me a brand new pistol Handsome nigga with a handgun with me

Ayy Express If you wanna win baby, come sign up Applying pressure forever, let me remind ya You know that's my squad and can't nobody rep it finer Say you one of a kind, well come and show me you a rider 'Cause I ain't got time for the games Can't pick and choose, you gon' be here in slow, sleet, or rain Always make sure you're straight No matter the case, keep a smile on your face, ayy I know they gon' feel some type of way (type of way) They get on Twitter and type away (type away) Word to bro Sax, I got time today If I go broke, I'ma find a way Man, I swear that looks can be deceiving Shawty will look innocent but she really be creeping Believe me, that shit'll turn you cold, anemic To have somebody cross you when you're so caught in the deep end I always tell my bitch, "There ain't nobody 'bove you Except money and God, and that's just truth" Know if I got you on my side, that would be such a clutch move We can take over the world, baby, just us two (baby, us two) Feels like you fell right in my arms, wasn't hard to find ya Any boy play wit' you, it ain't hard to get 'em lined up Ex girl keep calling, but you don't trip 'cause I decline her Had my fun with these hoes, but they time's up I swear that your face give me energy You're more than just a phase When I told you that I love you, you told me, "Watch what you say" "How many girls you say that to?", and I told you, "It's just a few" But with them, I was just talkin' and wit' you the feeling's true When I asked you to be mine, was hopin' you'd be down too But you told me I was rushin', made me feel just like a fool You say you don't mean to be rude I tell you, "Don't trip" 'cause it's cool I'll tell you You just wanna vibe with a gangster then bat it out Tell me the time and the place, girl, let's set it off I'm goin' deeper every stroke, turn the pressure up We goin' round after round, I ain't lettin' up Give it to you better than any nigga you ever fucked Keep it low-key, don't nobody know I'm sexing her You know I always play it cool, never question her I thought that we was just friends, what you jealous for? We can make it happen if you tellin' me you ready I know you somethin' different, I don't mind goin' steady Cut all them hoes off 'cause I'm fuckin' wit' you heavy Always been my lil' shawty, we been vibing since you met me I always knew that you would be the one from the start But I ain't wanna risk it, always tryna play it smart Be careful with your love 'cause I'm giving you my heart It's just me and you together, ain't no breaking us apart I swear that your face give me energy You're more than just a phase When I told you that I love you, you told me, "Watch what you say" "How many girls you say that to?", and I told you, "It's just a few" But with them, I was just talkin' and wit' you the feeling's true When I asked you to be mine, I was hoping you'd be down too But you told me I was rushin', made me feel just like a fool You say you don't mean to be rude I tell you, "Don't trip" 'cause it's cool Uh Lately, I been focused on my payments Say they praying for me, but I know they really hatin' I know you're praying for my downfall That's why I had to get the hell from 'round y'all God put some of my close friends in the pavement Ever since them, my heart been feeling so vacant If you can hear me, give me one call If you can hear me, give me one call

Ha-ha-ha, Nick, you're stupid (we love you, Tecca) Yeah, I been ridin' 'round with some real n- (whoa, whoa) Better not talk loud when you chill with us I know she be off that loud 'cause I still feel it (still feel it) It don't make no sense to lie 'cause they still get us And no, I don't want a review up on the pack, I know it's bussin' If I peeped that shawty frontin', might as well go f- her cousin Clap, clap-clap for a b-ch, you know it's bussin' I walk up in the meet and need a hundred, no discussion F- it (yeah), we just put it out there N- say they want it, well, let's put it out there (yeah) I heard she was a t-, so I'ma treat her like that (what?) Ridin' in that 'Rari and you know it's all black (grrah, grrah, grrah) I just broke they necks when I walked in (yeah) I don't really pop out, but I'm poppin' (poppin') Told 'em, "Turn that sh- off because you not it" (let's go) I had to take advantage of it 'cause I got it (yeah, I got it) The longer you gon' wait, runnin' out of options (tick, tick, tick) You just wanna party your life away (tock, tock, tock) I just told my family I got this (got it, whoa) Know we gon' be good and we all gon' be straight Yeah, I been ridin' 'round with some real n- (ridin' 'round) Better not talk loud when you chill with us (chill with us) I know she be off that loud 'cause I still feel it (shh) It don't make no sense to lie 'cause they still get us And no, I don't want a review up on the pack, I know it's bussin' If I peeped that shawty frontin', might as well go f- her cousin Clap, clap-clap for a b-ch, you know it's bussin' I walk up in the meet and need a hundred, no discussion

She bring her heart to me Yeah-yeah, yeah For all that I been through and all that I'm goin' through next I'ma always be myself and we gon' count up these checks And if you don't know the stats, well, we winnin', you can check God told me, "Stand up," probably because you blessed I'm worried 'bout my own team, no, we ain't worried 'bout the rest The world ain't seen it yet, but in my opinion, my team the best They tryna hold us down, but they don't even know what's up next I got a hundred shawties hit me likе, "What's going on, Tec?" That's why we stack in the wintеrtime And we flex in the summertime, yeah I don't even give 'em no chances She just on my line every day Tryna see how I been I don't even give her no answers I don't give her no answers I don't give her no answers You don't gotta act stupid with me She moving funny, I'm thinking it's you or it's me I was sixteen, I think that she was twenty Can't never trip on that bitch 'cause I got plenty You know that's a fact I was with my guys, you know we was in the back Now we skip the line, we don't even need a pass You was throwing subs, I think you forgot to at (Yeah) You keep it a hundred, but I'm keeping it a stack, yeah That's why we stack in the wintertime And we flex in the summertime, yeah I don't even give 'em no chances She just on my line every day Tryna see how I been I don't even give her no answers I don't give her no answers I don't give her no answers For all that I been through and all that I'm goin' through next I'ma always be myself and we gon' count up these checks And if you don't know the stats, well, we winnin', you can check God told me, "Stand up," probably because you blessed I'm worried 'bout my own team, no, we ain't worried 'bout the rest The world ain't seen it yet, but in my opinion, my team the best They tryna hold us down, but they don't even know what's up next I got a hundred shawties hit me like, "What's going on, Tec?" That's why we stack in the wintertime And we flex in the summertime, yeah I don't even give 'em no chances She just on my line every day Tryna see how I been I don't even give her no answers I don't give her no answers I don't give her no answers That's why we stack in the wintertime And we flex in the summertime, yeah I don't even give 'em no chances She just on my line every day Tryna see how I been I don't even give her no answers I don't give her no answers I don't give her no answers (Yeah)

(Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh) Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh Used to hit the block and serve, work the rock like Kyrie Irv' Link up with gang like what's the word? Pull up, skrrt, switchin' lanes, might jump the curb And, yeah, bitch, I'm really him, put that on five, fuck what you heard Got three fifties, that's one-fifty, ain't no limit, I fuck with Herb Lil' kids turned grown men, we come from cribs dysfunctional Gotta learn how to play your own hand, don't never get too comfortable That's lil' shit, he can think he hot 'til them real killers come and humble you All day, tell 'em spin the block 'til your best friend layin' under you Know 'bout late nights and that hunger Know 'bout rainy days and that thunder I know lil' niggas on slime shit, know young thugs and gunners We was in the field, Glock kick back, we gon' kick it off like punters I'm too Turnt Gang, got five in me, I ain't never been no runner (bitch) I can't ever go back to the way shit was I done really came from nothing, now I got everything that I want I can't ever go back to the way shit was I done came too far, put that on everything I love Roaches in the crib, mama on drugs I can't let it go back to the way that it was I can't never go back (no, oh) I can't never, I can't never, I can't never, I can't never, oh I come from the muddiest part of the trenches, where niggas'll die any day Niggas into it with you, but niggas gon' hang and click and be in the way (yeah, yeah, yeah) I'd rather be on the case and stay in the mix than be in a nigga case (be in a nigga case) I don't sneak-diss, the shit I tell my dog the shit I'll say in your face (say in a nigga face) Perc' got fentanyl on 'em, he still want him a sixty (want him a sixty) I took my brother Ruger and told him think and I gave him a .50 That backdoor cool where I'm from, that shit new in the city (oh, oh, oh) And y'all be hangin' and playin' the game together, you know you snitchin' (oh, oh, oh) I be tired of losing my niggas to niggas who new to killin' (new to killin') Threw up my guts, I seen that footage, you don't know that feeling (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I can't hang with my niggas, homies dolo, I don't know them niggas (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Why they play with me on IG like we lame? They know we killers, nigga I can't ever go back to the way shit was I done really came from nothing, now I got everything that I want I can't ever go back to the way shit was I done came too far, put that on everything I love Roaches in the crib, mama on drugs I can't let it go back to the way that it was I can't never go back (no, oh) I can't never, I can't never, I can't never, I can't never, oh

If it ain't Z, it can't be, dumb nigga Y'all know what the fuck goin' on Big Z, 26, 13 season LLWolph, fuck nigga 26, 13 shit, fuck nigga We just watched him clockin' in Ahah Z, Z, Z (Z, Z, Z, Z, Z) Go Ayy, look me in my eyes Tell me, have you ever witnessed M-one killings? Ever spinned and doubled back because the clip wasn't empty? We don't shoot at houses, we walk down, hop out vehicles What the fuck, nigga? Look me in my eyes Just look me in my eyes and tell me that's how this shit go What you know 'bout movin' your folks, so you can handle smoke? Night owl with that Drac', must be OVO What the fuck, nigga? Ain't tryna find a job It's plenty of ways to get it, gotta get up, get out and grind If it's smoke in the city, better not work no nine-to-five Pull up to your job and drive through, drive by, I got you, haha Look me in my soul You should probably see the devil, this the demon zone Put that nigga in a wheelchair, he still holdin' on Next time I see that boy, I'ma grab his ass and roll him home What the fuck, nigga? And my wrist the sickest The sun down, I'm on the E-way, all my diamonds glistenin' I got a bad habit of treatin' my glizzies like my women Oil 'em up and make 'em pretty Put her on some long extensions Finger fuck, she go to spittin' Ayy, look me in my eyes Tell me, have you ever witnessed M-one killings? Ever spinned and doubled back because the clip wasn't empty? We don't shoot at houses, we walk down, hop out vehicles What the fuck, nigga? Look me in my eyes Just look me in my eyes and tell me that's how this shit go What you know 'bout movin' your folks, so you can handle smoke? Night owl with that Drac', must be OVO What the fuck, nigga? Look me in my eyes and tell me what you see If I get that news that he survived, they goin' back down that street, uh Foenem slidin' for weeks, we gon' get back for B He got burnt, got caught in that line of heat, he shouldn't've tryna beef, bitch Opps like tourist, pop out on my block just takin' pictures I don't care if you keep your gun, lil' boy, you ain't no killer Interrogations, "I do drugs? No sir, I can't remember" It's a Hemi in this Scat, no, we can't surrender And my windows tinted, really put shit under I got blood diamonds in my pendent I got a feelin' they'll use my lyrics in my sentence We pop out and play with switches Anywhere them bitches get it, .40 Glock, my pistol kickin' Ayy, look me in my eyes Tell me, have you ever witnessed M-one killings? Ever spinned and doubled back because the clip wasn't empty? We don't shoot at houses, we walk down, hop out vehicles What the fuck, nigga? Look me in my eyes Just look me in my eyes and tell me that's how this shit go What you know 'bout movin' your folks, so you can handle smoke? Night owl with that Drac', must be OVO What the fuck, nigga?