Chains across a nigga neck, it cost me a brick Throw away the burner, and you know I had to throw away my bitch (Medusa got that pressure) Cross that line, nigga, Top gon´ introduce you to some raw shit New .23, I bought this, they don´t know nothin´ ´bout this (Know nothin´ ´bout) Tryna flash ´em, blast ´em, smash ´em, then go change my outfit Goldman´s Sachs, got that 4 Magnum, I be on straight boss shit Bullets faded like Ross, I let you have ´em if you cross me It´s a new Patek, my nigga, I´m strapped up, they ain´t check my denim It go down, straight up, we send him, bro ´nem let off shots out rentals Four new million, don´t be speakin´, they be tryna find my rhythm
Be tryna find out how I killed ´em Check my swag, it´s like a Demon ridin´
Swervin´ on the E-way, on the E, it´s ´bout six With them demon babies Wet the block, Osama crazy Chain look like some Now and Laters Gettin´ lit, start changin´ face Shoot the scene like Morgan Tracy Tell ´em I be YoungBoy, baby
Look, slidin´ in a Porsche, turnt up in my rear view Think I hear Big Dump inside my ear, don´t let ´em steal you We be standin´ on shit throughout the year, they get killed too Vacuum seal, that money dried up, and my tears too
Lil´ bro ain´t even out of middle school, but on pills too And he keep a tool if he see you, he gon´ get at you Let a nigga try to top off fightin´, we gon´ hit at you Keep an evil look inside my eyes, I´m on jigaboo
Swervin´ on the E-way, on the E, it´s ´bout six With them demon babies Wet the block, Osama crazy Chain look like some Now and Laters Gettin´ lit, start changin´ face Shoot the scene like Morgan Tracy Tell ´em I be YoungBoy, baby
Beatin´ ´em in that dipper, it come with deadly credentials
Stick be full of lead, that´s pencils, they´ll write you off if you whistle I got shit I put in order, they think that youngin´ my lil´ one We go toe-to-toe with katanas, shovel graveyards, that´s my symbol I ain´t use no gloves to package, that´s my fingerprints, redo shippin´ We let junior drive, road blastin´, ten from out the MAC just to flip ´em Change your ´fit, switch out your pan, and burn the rental (Yeah, yeah) Well-trained, 4KTrey, hollow sounds, fuckin´ spin ´em
Swervin´ on the E-way, on the E, it´s ´bout six With them demon babies Wet the block, Osama crazy
Chain look like some Now and Laters Gettin´ lit, start changin´ face Shoot the scene like Morgan Tracy Tell ´em I be YoungBoy, baby (YoungBoy, baby)