[Intro]
(DY Krazy)
Back then, wasn't on my dick, now all of a sudden, they need a dollar
Already hit that pussy, why the fuck would I hit her phone? No, I don't really need to call her
Took off the rocks when I parked my car, can't get no fees up off me
Keep a big-ass blick for an opp tryna earn some stain, can't get no B's up off me

[Chorus]
Aw shit
I already told that bitch that shit O-V, she callin'
N***a can't wait to see us off the court, we ballin'
This rappin' shit don't work, a n***a still got dog shit
It be the small shit
Just tryna suck my tip, bitch, eat it all, bitch
Bitch, I'm a grown-ass man, when you suck, don't forget the balls, bitch
Really on some young-n***a shit, I'm ridin' 'round in that 'Hawk, bitch

[Verse 1]
N***as sour, mustard, no, they can't catch up with 'em
Get busy with that rappin' and the streets, they know they can't fuck with 'em
Keep clappin' opps like back to back, this shit here ain't luck, n***a
Droppin' salt on a n***a name 'cause his bitch told him hе can't fuck, n***a
Ma dukes said keep gun close, stay away from fuck n***as
Killed thеy partner, spin again at the candlelight, no, we don't give a fuck, n***a
Buck on all these other n***as, see us, I bet he give it up, n***a
Went on Live, said fuck the gang, when it's up, you better know it's stuck, n***a
He gon' tell, I cannot run with him
See us hop out, you better run, n***a
Know we smack shit just for fun, n***a
Scared to pop out, ain't got no gun, n***a
Tired of your boyfriend, come and run with us
She left 'cause he ain't got no funds with him
Start dissin' 'cause I took his bitch and saw Popeye and now he done with 'em
[Chorus]
Aw shit
I already told that bitch that shit O-V, she callin'
N***a can't wait to see us off the court, we ballin'
This rappin' shit don't work, a n***a still got dog shit
It be the small shit
Just tryna suck my tip, bitch, eat it all, bitch
Bitch, I'm a grown-ass man, when you suck, don't forget the balls, bitch
Really on some young-n***a shit, I'm ridin' 'round in that 'Hawk, bitch

[Verse 2]
Huh, how much longer we got to go? Huh
N***a run out of time, we up hella bodies on the score, huh
Fuck with a ho last week, we was just vibin', not no more
He a rat, he told, they vouchin' like he solid, not no more, huh
Me and the bro done went through hell, we ain't dyin' about no ho
I ain't dyin' 'bout a bitch that I know for sure ain't ridin', I'm dyin' for bro
I play for this shit, bitch, I'm my own pilot, let's fire the coach
Tryna cap to the 'net like she a homebody, bitch drive the boat
Come fuck with a smacker, I know you tired of pussy n***as
R be by himself, but he ain't lackin', you know he got that whippin' with him
Just served his partner, his blick gone because he took it with him
On some crash shit, you can call me a bitch, homie, but I ain't rookie with 'em

[Chorus]
Aw shit
I already told that bitch that shit O-V, she callin'
N***a can't wait to see us off the court, we ballin'
This rappin' shit don't work, a n***a still got dog shit
It be the small shit
Just tryna suck my tip, bitch, eat it all, bitch
Bitch, I'm a grown-ass man, when you suck, don't forget the balls, bitch
Been on some young-n***a shit, I'm ridin' 'round in that 'Hawk, bitch