If I'm on yo' ass, I'm on yo' ass, fuck who you know Only the family can play wit' me, I tweak like Doodie Lo When this shit be on the floor, they know I'ma shoot for sure When I find out 'bout they hideout, niggas better move they lo' They can't run when we shoot, boy, I pop out wit' a smirk Man, that lil' nigga Skilla stay wit' bands like Lil Durk When we pop out wit' them switches, we put niggas on a shirt Them ten mill' bullets hurt, shiesty on, time to lurk Call my .45 dirty, bitch, we gettin' niggas burnt We be spinnin' like a CD Go back, we tryn'a repeat The killas know when [?] pull up, I'm out here yellin', "SkeeYee" When I yell, "Yeet, yeet," them boys know to rob sum'n That lil' ten bag wasn't enough, you puttin' a hunnid' on lil' son I can't say too much on whacks, they know we slump shit where I'm from Want him dead? Yeah, fuck him, we don't care 'bout who he know 762's leave a fuckboy bald-headed like Doodie Lo Fuck wit' Skilla, that's my nigga, if I catch dude, I'ma kill him Vulture in that Trailblazer, shootin' shit like Damian Lillard I'm that one that pressed dude, lotta' said that he ain't in it I been in my feelings lately, I keep takin' painkillers I ain't ever like them niggas, no, I'm tryn'a tell you Start wit' all that sneak-ass smoke, and we inhale it, nigga I know niggas who snaked out they dog, and I don't feel it All I want is cuz' in this car, 'cause he a killa [?] just like dank, huh Crack house always stank, huh Potion look like paint, huh Codeine look like paint, nigga [?], he got rank, I could pull some string in here Real dog nigga, big 49'll fuck some famous bitches I got a 30 on my waist, he a lick, well, let's rob sum'n We was drillin', wakin' up in the morning about five-sum'n Why the fuck that nigga tuckin' his jewelry? 'Cause the guys comin' I'm wit' killas, nigga, ain't no security, I ain't hidin' nothin' I put that money on his head Play wit' me, you dead Them killas, they gon' do whatever I say like Simon Says I'm a bald-headed rich nigga, hit him in them dreads Nigga did too much talkin', bitch, you sent him to the feds In Detroit, I'm at [?], posted up wit' Skilla On the internet we don't react, folks already killed him We done caught his goofy ass, he playin' monkey in the middle Fuck, I think I'm kinda' rusty, I ain't spin up in a minute He still spinnin' every day, I guess some niggas never learn I know nigga super turnt, but they ain't takin' care they [?] That ten milli' hit like Usher, she tried to let a nigga burn I be stayin' to myself, but I won't get dude hurt Lord, I be outside late, alright I'm tryn'a go catch a play, alright You fucked who? I don't like dude, tell him stay from out the way, bitch He a two-time felon, how you let bro catch a case? When them niggas can't be 'part of some shit, they start to hate Johnny Manziel, I touch down and cause Hell Yeah, big 49, big 4God Playin' wit' me