Grrt, grrt-grrt Grrt-grrt, grrt-grrt Grrt-grrt Hooked up (This shit gon´ be crazy, Jacc) Mm-mm, mm
Making my move, call shots from the office (From the office) You ain´t gotta tell me to shoot, I´ma pop it (I´ma pop it) I was too humble, I´m back on my cocky (My cocky) These niggas couldn´t fuck with me, boy, if I taught it (I taught it) Everybody shootin´, then call my bluff (Then call my bluff) Everything quick, when I hit, better duck (Better duck) Automatic weapons inside of this truck I´m on point both ways (Both ways), if they, I´ma bust (Ayy, right quick) Stick and I move, I don´t give a fuck (A fuck, what?) Just like the president, can´t be touched (What?)
´Fore I run out of cheese, you´ll run out of luck (Boy) I lost a lot, I know Cuz gon´ bust (Boy) Body for free, leave you slumped on the curve (Curve) Throw on my ski, I get masked, go purge (Go purge) Sippin´ codeine and my words so slurred (Slurred) When I shoot, it´s on me, coulda played on the Spur
Moving out fake, so lose And if I move in this bitch, I´m shootin´ Whatever it is, let´s do, what it do? I was lurkin´ at six in the morning or two (Two) He south slime with a switch in my jewels Won´t know enough, so I poured up two (Two) Clarity, 30K just for the two
I went turned up my smile, coulda put it on you, boy (Boy) Everything quick, know my choppa and switch (Switch) Steve, no rings, he a slimy bitch (Slimy) Runnin´ on feet, it´s just me with two switches (Boom) I´m busting, they ducking and dropping they glizzy (Brrt, brrt) I´m busting, they running and fall like bitches Ain´t shootin´ no hands (Boy), I´m ready to blank (Blank) Big Trae 57 blow up a tank (Tank) Big shit popper, say, "Fuck what ya think" (Fuck what ya think)
B (B), you better not fuck over me Got that iron in this bitch, I´ll shoot to the beat (I´ma shoot to the beat)
I (I), I am the youngest in charge If you play with that image, I´ma let it spark (Let it spark) C, crackin´ whatever they claim ´cause them niggas lame They ain´t even hard (They ain´t even hard) I´ll crash out in public and rock out a pot like I ain´t worth a hundred mill´ (Pot)
Making my move, call shots from the office (From the office) You ain´t gotta tell me to shoot, I´ma pop it (Gotta tell me to shoot, bah) I was too humble, I´m back on my cocky These niggas couldn´t fuck with me, boy, if I taught it (Boy, what, boy?) Everybody shootin´, then call my bluff Everything quick, when I hit, better duck (You better duck)
Automatic weapons inside of this truck I´m on point both ways, if they, I´ma bust (I´ma , bah) Stick and I move, I don´t give a fuck (A fuck, boy) Just like the president, can´t be touched (Can´t be touched, boy) ´Fore I run out of cheese, you´ll run out of luck (All outta luck) I lost a lot, I know Cuz gon´ bust (Bah, boom) Body for free, leave you slumped on the curve (On the curve) Throw on my ski, I get masked, go purge (Go purge) Sippin´ codeine and my words so slurred (So slurred) When I shoot, it´s on me, coulda played on the Spur (On the Spur)
On the Spur Coulda played on the Spur Leave a nigga ass stretched on the curve They can´t even say no words Leave a nigga ass up on the floor Uh-uh, like forty somethin´ more When we spin, you can´t spin back Uh-uh, uh, it´s over Uh-uh, a nigga know we was raised different Oh, outside, I won´t say he hit me I´m outside, this the same damn heat Same damn night, caught him so damn big Damn, he got caught like a bitch