[Chorus:]
Dat n***a so whack, why you f**in wid a n***a like dat
Where you got dat n***a from, you need to take dat n***a back
She be in da club tryna f** wid a n***a like me, yeah
Cause I be on ma sh**, ain't never low key yeah
I be on ma sh**, I be on ma-I be on ma sh**[x4]
I be on ma sh**
[Verse 1:]
I stay strapped, in case I gotta lay a b**h n***a flat
Jus cause I rap, don't think that I won't bust my gap
I'm a thug from d mud, an I'll play that s**a sh** mad
Real n**z show me love, an b**hes want my last name
I rather hang wid a broke real n***a than a fake rich n***a
Fools show dem true colours when they off dat liquor
I was raised in d trenches wit d grimeys an hittaz
Posted on the af wid a mouth full a spittaz
Talk bout the OGs neva let a hoe make us enemies
I'm solid as a oak tree, neva fallen off like loose leaves
[Chorus]
(Focus on ma fetti yo)
[Verse 2:]
Turned to d max, dabs a dat OG wax
Countin dese stacks, runnin game on a b**h like laps
I like to get f**ed up, loaded an keyed off weed, mayne
D n***a b**h shows up, now she f**in wit me now
If she knew better, she'll do better an get rid a dat square a** cubicle
He's featherweight, I'm a heavyweight, j**ellry louder dan a musical
Ridin in summin foreign, she tired a him he borin
So I'm pullin up in dat Phantom, an ma ugly a** look handsome
Speakers throwin a tanrum, money like Richard Branson
Alcohol in ma hands (hands), cheers like Ted Danson
Congatulatin an celebratin, thanks for all d hatin
He asked too many questions mayne that n***a might be cakin'
[Chorus]