I think he might ask for the cash in exchange for the clash That's right If I hit cash app, press send, okay on the bag It's on sight He might hit you with the right He might take a nigga life He might hit you with the right He might take a nigga life He might walk down with the stick Get you outside when he see where you live Get you inside by the baby by the crib He don't give a fuck who you are, who you is Yes sir, it's going down like New York metro These niggas want gas, he got that petrol So please don't slack 'cause he got that dress code And if you want to stop he gotta bring that, let's go Green light Creep with it, creep with it, creep with it Red light, stop Pop pop, then off with his top Go off on a opp Get lost when he drop Said dead nor alive So he already got Block already hot Feds looking for a drop But nobody tell 'cause the hood shell shocked Don't start no shit, won't be no shit At the club fuckin' bread up on some Keto shit Said I used to play the background on some Tito shit Now I'm the one that take the shot And you know he don't miss (Well alright) He might, hit you with the right (Well alright) He might, take a nigga life (Well alright) He might, hit you with the right (Well alright) He might, take a nigga life Paper talkin' and speakin' Playin' dirty, this bitch is cheatin' Tryna set a nigga up again I'll light this bitch up with a ten Put the cash in the bag, I need it Hit a nigga with the right-left even Sin city, rockin' Jesus pieces On top, that's the way I see it Club packed but my drink don't spill Turn a lil nigga to roadkill Pockets fat, they overwhelmed All the bad bitches come over here All the bad bitches All the bad bitches come over here All the bad bitches All the bad bitches come over here Yeah, don't put it past me I gave you my number, it was really a Text Free You be where the pussy is, I be where the cash be I be where the check be That's why they be checking I'm makin' all these plays, these bitches can't intercept me (You make a nigga think he got it) But I'm really pretending Yeah, he think it's all love I don't really got none I don't care what he think 'Cause I ain't never gave a fuck Don't start no shit, won't be no shit At the club, fuckin' bread up on some Keto shit Said I used to play the background on some Tito shit Now I'm the one that take the shot And you know he don't miss (Well alright) He might hit you with the right (Well alright) He might take a nigga life (Well alright) He might hit you with the right (Well alright) He might take my step father li-