[Intro]
Mmmhmm n***as playing me like Im pussy? Ok, I'mma remember that and I'mma check The game off you feel me?. Aye bruhh, yeah I know, okay, you feel me, yeah. This might be yo' beat, but why you don't fuck with me huh? I'mma tell you why you don't fuck with me: because I gotta lotta swag n***a, that's why. I'mma tell somebody else something man. I gotta lotta bitches; everybody know me, you know what I'm saying? I'mma tell you man

[Verse 1]
I'm yelling bitch mob motherfuck the task
All you sucka ass n***as puttin' the game on wax
If, you was a real n***a you woulda had my back
I'm yelling bitch mob n***a hate on that
You kissed the ho ass, I'mma break her back
They hounding out life what type of game is that
Twenty with a L, I ain't playin' that
I'm really to smart to be locked in chains
You n***as D.T.M (Down To Murder) This is not a game
I don't give a fuck, I am not a lame
Four door volvo can't stop a train
I'm on top of game, Bitch mob I'm hot
Tucked off low in the other spot
I was the underdog with the Ziploc
Damn Based God let them bitches know
Based world Berkeley, down to the O
Down to the Richmond, I rep forreal
Bitch mob n***as I got girls forreal
I don't give a fuck, cause I look so good
Fucked the bitch ass cause I know you wouldn't
You don't play this, I don't give a fuck
Cause Based World know I keep the guns up
[Outro]