[Verse 1: T.Y.] Jet Life n***a Look For (?) Full of that Bape sh**, I go ape sh** Got a hustler's mind so I knew I was gon' make it Stop worrying bout mine cause that ain't how you gon' make it You wasting your time if you be with all that hating sh** You ain't here for none of them problems Cause see that paper with them blue stripes n***a we tryna pile 'em My dog came round in a hottie I got the burners and the masks my n***a lets do a robbery Jack these n***as out of they pride Give it to my lil homies they on the rise It'll be your a** if you run your mouth to them guys 50 shots will set it off Another 50 it's just oh Lord [Chorus: T.Y.](x2) I'm bout whatever You bout whatever you want we could do it Keep it a hundred, n***a and I ain't gotta prove it Tryna shine on me that's gon' have you looking stupid Couple of hittas with me ain't gon' hesitate to use i [Verse 2: Turk] I'm bout whatever you bout n***a all day and all night Fed time and I'm on my third strike Keep it ten times a hundred n***a If I speak on it best believe I done it n***a I ride strapped, I don't trust none of you n***as Run up on me if you want but I'll punish you n***a I be an untamed gorilla Bout slanging that iron and getting rid of you n***a I got some hitters on direct message Send the word and they coming n***a armageddon If a n***a try me, try me Imma smack his whole team, get a few bodies [Chorus: T.Y.](x2) I'm bout whatever You bout whatever you want we could do it Keep it a hundred, n***a and I ain't gotta prove it Tryna shine on me that's gon' have you looking stupid Couple of hittas with me ain't gon' hesitate to use it