作词 : Craig Xen/XXXTENTACION

作曲 : Craig Xen/XXXTENTACION

**** niggas know what it is, man

We dropping that fire on you bitch niggas, man

We taking over the goddamn streets, 400 block shit

Dumbass bitch

That part, ayy! Dumbass bitch

Got her wet, uh

Black tints, black cars, posted in the back, uh

Foreign bop, loaded Glock, I can’t never lack, uh

Use the club, if you hit a lick, can’t run it back, uh

Okay, shorty, I can’t trust no bitches, how you do that

**** the fame, I'ma kill a bitch if he talk wack, u

I'ma wreck his shit , don't sweat the shit , ayy, run it back

If I'm in your hood and see you, bitch, ayy, run it back (Woo!

Pistols have him runnin' like a ****ing running-bac

Ayy, run it back, run it, run it back (Where he at!?)

Heard that he was cold, pump him, unimpressed (One step!)

Ayy, shoot that shit bitch for his sack

Let him flex (Let him flex!)

Bitch try to cap, check his stupid-ass stat

Ain't shit changed but the ring on my

Middle ****ing finger, I bleed on 'em, baow-baow-baow

Heard he's sneak dissin' on my team, mumble, ayy (Ayy-ayy)

Ayy, hit him for the diss, this that beam on him (Huh)

Fool me, you try me, you’ll lose your hopscotch, mm

My OG told me, "Don't trust thots or bitches," uh (Ayy-ayy

Bloody knife in my holster, I behead guys, uh (Ayy!)

Caught a opp, not no Pokémon, want dead guys,

Uh (Ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy, ayy-ayy)

I don't sleep, I rest with my knife at bedtime, mm (Ayy!)

Ayy!

Ayy!