In the kitchen and it's Taysty Yeah, uh, always been an underdog Except when account balances and numbers involved Drivin' that 911 so when you gettin' got You know which number to call A lot of folks run they mouth But that's the only thing they runnin' at all I could hear it when they hunger dissolve I'm hungry as ever, I'm wantin' it all My pay done been straight I'm just scratchin' the surface, you late The handlebars been apes And all of that hate, these gorillas gon' tolerate We just dish out the consequences Consequently, we don't conversate The contraband that I'm keepin' concealed Could introduce y'all to your fate I'm too busy gettin' money to worry 'bout buddy Not to mention that nobody gon' fuck with me 'Cause what I got in this hoody Just hit the bank eleven times Lately, I can't reminisce on no better times They tellin' me to settle down But I'm with that drama 'til I'm dead or in the ground That's not smoke That's not smoke, for real Talk like y'all big steppers Y'all some hoes, for real That's not smoke Ain't worried 'bout it over here Y'all runnin' that mouth too much All that tough talk is overkill Bad, decision When I go to crash, it's fast collisions Man, we are so past the talkin' it out So please do not ask forgiveness I like to add, the clique full of mathematicians The drama is bad for business I get the bag regardless They tryin' they hardest to stunt it, I'm bad at forgiveness I'm good at bein' relentless Knockin' they teeth out 'til somebody seein' a dentist We gotta be in the Guinness And keep us a nine like we like the number of innings I need to holler at Jesus 'Cause I've been doin' me a whole lot of sinnin' We still familiar with winnin' They tryna end us, but fuck it 'cause this the beginnin' Rolls Royce, sittin' under the stars You could tell by the back-to-back R's The driveway full of black-on-black cars They pause when they see the strap in your paws When the cameras turn on That's when everybody smackin' they jaws But when it's time to follow through That's when you don't see no action at all That's not smoke, for real Talk like y'all big steppers Y'all some hoes, for real That's not smoke Ain't worried 'bout it over here Y'all runnin' that mouth too much All that tough talk is overkill