[Intro] Yeah And all of this sh** that's going on All he got to say is "My chain's fake" b**h you ain't even have your chains on So I couldn't tell if your chains was fake b**h a** n***a He say he is [Verse 1] 21 Savage the cat with the mac 21 Savage the cat with the mac? 21 Savage that n***a run track Don't play with me b**h Better play with yo kids Told em pull up, he never pulled up Starting to think that that n***a a bluff Starting to think he pretending to be tough Probably 'cause he hang with No Plug No Plug, he a ho too Bragging cuz he k**ed bankroll Growing up I was scheming sh** Anything to get a bankroll Told me "I was coming to BR when the tour on" Yeah right f** that sh** 'cause last time I checked that p**y a** tour been over [Verse 2] n***a say he my daddy I don't play about that son sh** Saw you by Bourbon I had the 223 All your n***as went running Your whole clique full of hoes Your b**h, probably a ho If I would have up that big b**h and spray a band Would've been full of 21 holes You n***as ain't living like yall really say Think the n***a forgot what he say In the suburb next door to a n***a named Jack (Hi Savage can I borrow sugar?) And I know how you got savage Cuz you prolly punked all the white kids Yeah I see your yearbook picture Probably the year that the n***a ran track Probably the year that the n***a turned savage Probably the year that he decided to get tatted Oh yeah I'm Mr. Savage I want a big a** knife And like I want it this big In the middle of my f**ing head Just square the f** right there So people can call me knife man [Hook] Don't play with me Play with your b**h though Play with your b**h though Don't play with me Play with your b**h though You is a b**h though You gets no love [Outro] Yeah and the n***a just be boasting And boasting and boasting and boasting n***a shut yo b**h a** up Say bruh get that choppa