What do you really get out it? They always talkin' about me Fuck it, I'm puttin' a bounty On his head and turn 'em to ground beef You wouldn't be here without me 'Member when they used to clown me Now them niggas wanna crowd me, oh Now they saying that they made me Now they saying that found me, oh Tell me you don't- We the ones that got them bands out We the ones that picked up bricks and moved into the damn South I can't stand a broke boy, always beggin' with his hands out (Aro) You always be in my lane, bitch, choose another damn route (pinkgrillz) For this hand down, uh-huh, man down, uh Hand down, huh, man down, huh Hand down, huh, man down, huh Hand down, pussy boy, that's man down You was talking out your neck, lil' boy, you said what? I was talking how she ride it, that's the scene, keep them legs up All them niggas, they look under me, I'm the best one One day you gon' make it to the green, keep you head up, woah She on my head like a bounty, thinkin' about me I don't let her be around me I don't why she be clownin', if she a loyal I don't got time for the poutin' 'Posed to be takin' a flight 'cross the country Fuck it, I'm takin' a Molly I jus' wan' play with her mine and she be calling What do you really get out it? They always talkin' about me Fuck it, I'm puttin' a bounty On his head and turn 'em to ground beef You wouldn't be here without me 'Member when they used to clown me Now them niggas wanna crowd me, oh Now they saying that they made me Now they saying that they found me, oh Tell me you don't know-oh, I'm off the gas, I'm slow-oh Lovin' that ho like no-no, she wanna take a photo Fuck it, I'm stayin' dolo, oh Why you stayin' so close? Stayin', oh We the ones that brought them bands out Nigga, we might run in your damn house Fuck that boy, that boy done, that boy fanned out Take his shit, boy, we comin' for your land now I'm off the gas, move fast, leavin' that girl in the past I'm on your ass, your ass, boy, you ain't getting a pass I'm in the back, Maybach, fuck it, I'm goin' too fast No, they can't take that, know that I'm taking it back We the ones that got them bands out We the ones that picked up bricks and moved into the damn South I can't stand a broke boy, always beggin' with his hands out You always be in my lane, bitch, choose another damn route For this hand down, uh-huh, man down, uh Hand down, huh, man down, huh Hand down, huh, man down, huh Hand down, pussy boy, that's man down You was talking out your neck, lil' boy, you said what? I was talking how she ride it, that's the scene, keep them legs up All them niggas, they look under me, I'm the best one One day you gon' make it to the green, keep you head up, woah She on my head like a bounty, thinkin' about me I don't let her be around me I don't why she be clownin', if she a loyal I don't got time for the poutin' 'Posed to be takin' a flight 'cross the country Fuck it, I'm takin' a Molly I jus' wan' play with her mine and she be calling What do you really get out it? They always talkin' about me Fuck it, I'm puttin' a bounty On his head and turn 'em to ground beef You wouldn't be here without me 'Member when they used to clown me Now them niggas wanna crowd me, oh Now they saying that they made me Now they saying that they found me, oh