[Intro]
You wanna fight, we gon' fade that boy, but he—
Yeah, hm
Me and Hit-Boy making hits, boy
Ay, uh, hm (Hit-Boy)

[Chorus]
Say you wanna fight, so we fade that boy
But he brought a pipe, so we had to slay that boy
Send him up to Christ, can't nobody save that boy
With them real deal killers, they'll spray that boy
Heard you hidin' work in the trap, get your shit touched
Horny AR with the scope, come get face fucked
Say you wanna scrap, put 'em up, fuck your face up
Knock you out and leave you shakin' like you smokin' laced blunts

[Verse]
You done been lied to, if you thinking this shit'll fly, ooh
My n***as ride by you, and leave you in the bayou
My trap used to jump like a Mickey-D's drivе thru
All that talkin' shit'll get you baked like an Applе Pie, ooh
I remember I was cracking safes, tryna find a way
Got secret service like I'm Ronald Rea', you may die today
Fuck me over, get a plague, n***as dyin' every day
They ain't start ballin' till they see me dunk, I feel like Dr. J
Started runnin' when I popped the trunk, can't go out like a punk
Give 'em brain damage so he started tweaking, Lil Pump
I'm the king, I'm the goat, I'ma do what I want
Chopper hungrier than a bitch, bet it eat you up for lunch
I'm in a Wraith, bro got his hand on a 'K
Two shots, AND1
Pulling up like Danny Phantom
Handy Manny with the— uh
Hammer, toting his hammer
Free bro, he locked up in the slammer
I got rich off being a MC, these n***as broke like MC Hammer
Bitch you good, but I'm better, you is not on my level
I'm on top, you know how I rock, just like heavy metal
[Chorus]
Say you wanna fight, so we fade that boy
But he brought a pipe, so we had to slay that boy
Send him up to Christ, can't nobody save that boy
With them real deal killers, they'll spray that boy
Heard you hidin' work in the trap, get your shit touched
Horny AR with the scope, come get face fucked
Say you wanna scrap, put 'em up, fuck your face up
Knock you out and leave you shakin' like you smokin' laced blunts

[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
Say you wanna fight, so we fade that boy
But he brought a pipe, so we had to slay that boy
Send him up to Christ, can't nobody save that boy
With them real deal killers, they'll spray that boy
Heard you hidin' work in the trap, get your shit touched
Horny AR with the scope, come get face fucked
Say you wanna scrap, put 'em up, fuck your face up
Knock you out and leave you shakin' like you smokin' laced blunts