On my life, when I up, he gon’ freeze up
When it’s cold, I’ma stick with that heat tucked
It’s YBN, lil’ n***a get your team up
Remember all the days I was broke, now my cheese up
Take a-take a L, bounce back on some new s**t
Kick a door, bounce out with them blue strips
MAC-10 and it came with a tool kit
N***a try me, on my life, I’ma use it
I’m a Up Top Baby, give a f**k about a white scale
And I ain’t sugar-coatin’ s**t, this my lifestyle
Up the chop’, let it blow at a big crowd
Now they see me on the news and they like, “wow”
Sike naw, let me chill, I’m a smooth n***a
But I still bounce out with that tool, n***a
You know I keep that rocket in my Trues, n***a
With YG, you be dippin’ with them Ru’ n***as
Real bad b***h and she s**in’ on my d**k
And you really think I’m trippin’, if you think I eat the clit
Ayy, ayy, lil’ n***a I’m the s**t
What the f**k I look like tryna eat out a b***h? Ayy
If my brother get to trippin’, then I’m trippin’ too
If my n***a say he slidin’, then I’m slidin’ too
Hit a block, double back, we done hit a few
Bullets hot so they can melt ’em like a f**in’ cube
n***as know
If I up it, I’ma let that s**t go
Bounce out with poles (bouncin’ out, n***a)
If a n***a want smoke, he get smoked
n***as know
If I up it, I’ma let that s**t go (let it go, n***a)
Bounce out with poles (bouncin’ out, n***a)
If a n***a want smoke, he get smoked
If I ever go broke, I’ma get it out your b***h
If I ever go down, guaranteed that won’t stick
Stitched lips, dumb clips, I’ll eat a lil’ b***h
First off, free .. in this b***h
Shout out that n***a Mozzy, know I’m f**in’ with the gangland
Shooter gang, b***h, Deuce Jojo let that thing blast
Know that four ton fizzy left a n***a with a red tan
Hollow tips shootin’ out the clip like he Plankton
Plankton, Plankton, Plankton
Big choppers, hella clips, knock a b***h down
Glizzy hella geekin’ he rock out with them Glocks out
N***a snitchin’, he got popped right when we found out
New Rollie on my wrist, cop a chain in this b***h
Knock a b***h n***a down when I’m dumpin’ the clip
Thuggin’ hella extra, while a n***a up in that mix
And the turf never lackin’, b***h you know I keep a stick
Never duckin’ no smoke and I put that on the dead homies
N***a run up, catch a shot with your main homie
Fruity lil’ b***h and that b***h go insane on me
Better duck your taco when we slidin’ in that Range, homie
On my life, on my mama I’ll bust that
When I get paid I bet I’ll cop that Cadillac
You n***as broke and you still shop at ..
And if I think you feelin’ iggy I’ma push you back
n***as know
If I up it, I’ma let that s**t go
Bounce out with poles (bouncin’ out, n***a)
If a n***a want smoke, he get smoked
n***as know
If I up it, I’ma let that s**t go
Bounce out with poles (bouncin’ out, n***a)
If a n***a want smoke, he get smokeddd.