[Intro]
Lets go
(Im the hardest young n***a)
My whole team gunna ride
(This just how I feel)
Aye, on god
(Nd' all you wanna get offended)
(Lets go)
This ain't no cap, ain't no facade

[Verse 1]
Fuck the meet in the crib, never said I was the hardest
Stop comparin' me to rap n***as, bitch imma artist
Know some n***as in the feds, can't even finish what they started
Keep my mop like uh janitor, the shit like the target
By my fam life, feuds step good, still harden
Havin' (?) and Drank like dodge, imma target
Havin' birds got fell, cuz I fly, im the (?)
And if she don't ask for shit imma (?) on gang
Bitches on my dick back then, I ain't write back
Bitch im the shit, where the wipes at, aye
They ain't about the shit that they talk, they just type that
Caught uh opp, slapped his hat, he ain't fight back, aye
Sipped a good drank, big cup shit, gon' lean
Stay with my stick, never lonely, aye
I catch a opp, touch him up like uh phone screen
I fuck yo bitch with my homies, gang
[Chorus]
Ain't you on average shit?
Take home a shopping spree, ion play game, no Monopoly, aye
Young black kid, but I still sell white shit
Ride with my dog like Mic Vick, aye
Aye I ride with my Glock like my license
I get the pack, beat it up, Mike Tyson, aye
Im the One, number two like Lonzo, I keep a .9 like race round Rondo

[Verse 2]
They can't be around gun, they felonies
They got a thick white bitch named Melony
Nd' her daddy the plug, nd' he mailin' it
I'm with the bro on the grounds, im sellin' it
I ain't got no opps, they irrelevent
Aye if I do they dead, im in (?)
She give me good brain, bitch she intelligent
Too much bread brain, too much jealousy
Aye
Too much bread brain, too much hatred
Nd' her homeland wood like the Patriots
Throwin' bullets, bet they die like the Matrix
More bullets, more guns, like trace it, aye
Im in the alley, catch a play like my first name
Great theres a opp, nd' he dead, wasted
(Gang)
Aye, walk on my sprinter, bitch look like uh gun stoke, chopper keep shit ty quon do, on gang
[Chorus]
Ain't you on average shit?
Take home a shopping spree, ion play game, no Monopoly, aye
Young black kid, but I still sell white shit
Ride with my dog like Mic Vick, aye
Aye I ride with my Glock like my license
I get the pack, beat it up, Mike Tyson, aye
Im the One, number two like Lonzo, I keep a .9 like race round Rondo

[Outro]
(On gang)
(I really do this shit, lets go)
(Im prolly, in the booth with yo hoe on gang)
(Do it)
(Skirt, skirt)