(Blind) Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh (I want you to get to me, get to me, I want you to get to me) Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh (I want you, I want you) Ooh-ooh, ooh (I want you to get to me, get to me, I want you to get to me, Lil Tjay) Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (I want you to get to me, get to me, I want you to get to me, I want you) Ooh-ooh (I want you to get to me) Back to the heat, got relaxed, now I'm back on my feet We ain't never goin' back to the streets Money gettin' long Niggas mad, they killin', come along I remember they were laughin' at me Bad energy, trench kid, mad energy Pray to the Lord 'cause I'm free Numbers organic [?] You won't beat me unfortunately (Blind) I'm going up, nigga try us, he tough Everybody trained to bust (Brr, grr-bow) We don't really give a fuck It ain't too much to discuss (Yeah, yeah) Deadies punchin', roll it up Turn that nigga into dust (Yeah, yeah) Head high, grippy tucked Tell 'em Tjay said, "What's up?" (Grr, boom) Doing my own thing, chillin', been good in my own lane (Own lane) I don't trust no one, that's why I be letting my phone ring (Phone ring) Clip stay on me now, no more fightin', this pole gay Stuck in my ways, ain't no role change Ridin' 'round, lettin' my pole bang (Blind) Not really wanna war, nigga, no, no [?] with me in this war, he go dolo Shot a fucker at the door, you're a bozo Backwood blunt just to put me in my mojo I know everybody dubbin' if it's time to ride Heart cold, life changed since my brother died I don't get fake love on my side To the top, just me and my guys Back to the heat, got relaxed, now I'm back on my feet We ain't never goin' back to the streets Money gettin' long Niggas mad, they killin', come along I remember they were laughin' at me Bad energy, trench kid, mad energy Pray to the Lord 'cause I'm free Numbers organic [?] You won't beat me unfortunately Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh (Blind) Ooh—