Pussy know I'm never hiding, I be out of bounds Draw down on a veteran tryna earn yo' fuckin' stripes I might take yo' zaza Trap in the daytime, pussy can't trap at night When we first started, shit was goin' left, now shit goin' right Thought I was lackin', thought I ain't even had my trip, bitch, I got my pipe Lil' gang say we some rich shooters, I'm some like 50 Cent Swiss cheese the car with fifty rounds, his whip got fifty dents Fine shit keep tugging on my denim, I think she sending hints Pussy boy think I didn't change, bitch, I got plenty sense If I see you, you gon' run, so stop that fuckin' cappin' Bitch, I'll pop a hothead, bitch, you ain't getting active Fifty-seven guns, we can't lack, we got plenty guns And you better run, dodgin' hollows, that shit won't be fun They know lil' Lazer smoke on zaza, I can't do no four feet They think lil' Lazer finna pop, now everybody know me Pussy say he got smoke with Lil Fast, we got more shit than police And I might just snatch a rapper bag, he better not have no Rollie Get inside the whip and switch the V, lil' gang in the backseat rolling Who the fuck said we ain't got no blicks in the car?Who the fuck said we lack? Tryna get the sauce on all the scams, scam, sauce, tax Zaza bags on Telegram, just tap in with this cat Walk they gang down by myself, can't do no drill with rats If you havin' bags, you better not let me know Where you keep it? Better watch out for Lil Fast, we get yo' badge, you know we sneaky Nigga beat the trap so bad, 12 might blick this bitch this weekend Snatching tags off my Off-White, I'm embarrassed what I spent Fast Gang staying with artillery, we got mags in this bitch Show them fuck what really goin' on inside the fuckin' bricks Fast gang really stepping, shit get really real, I might dump two-hundred shells and then I'll leave you in the field Bitch, I want a mill', we be in the field Try to run me down, lil' buddy leave you spilled