Ooh, woah
Oh, woah
Oh, ooh-woah, woah
If we come and collect what you owe, you gon' pay (Ooh, woah)
I'll camp on your block all night long and I'll stay up (Ooh, woah)
If I pass the rock to my dawg and he miss him
Then send his ass back to the block 'til you lay up (Ooh, woah)
We shoot at niggas with my merch on so they know who did it (Yeah)
If they got footage that's just more promotion, I ain't really trippin'
No, I don't give a fuck, they gon' pay for that clearance
We just hop out the cut, just to make an appearance
I ain't really picky, I take what they give me
Then give it right back and I go 'bout my business, that's real (Oh)
Couple thousand, I blew on these sneakers (Oh)
We gon' blow up they spot if they sneak up (Oh)
Niggas losin' they spot, tryna keep up (Oh, ooh, woah, oh, oh, oh)
They know who my bitch, don't get caught tryna cree up
I walk around like I'm goated
Fuck who the hottest, y'all know who the coldest
My dawg got a chain 'round his neck, he just stole it
Just gave him cameo, just to promote it (Yeah, yeah, oh)
I'm at the edge if you wanna push me
Lower the price on his head since we know he pussy (Yeah)
Up to us, how y'all gotta lookin'
Gotta send half in advance if you tryna book me
Please, don't stand too close (Boo)
Just hopped out a brand new Ghost
Chrome on the sleeve, I rock it to cover my heart
Ice blue mark, shit cold
Pull up to the hood just to hear I'm too famous
Expressions on they face reveal the hatred
And y'all not a lot in the section, they only give special treatments to the gangsters
These withdrawals got me anxious
We could brawl if you dangerous
Killin' off who he hang with
Wait, that's not him right there? (Oh)
Send a couple shots to his bird chest
Then I send the opps to go flock out the bird nest
Was fuckin' with a bad ting last week
Small world, who would've thought I got the drop from his girlfriend?
Waited my turn, had to patiently watch
On a different time, I take the face off the watch
Couple goons in the whip
We tryna see how you protect that location he dropped, yeah
Since I'm disrespectful I'ma disrespect you when I want to
No, you're not my bitch, don't pull up unexpected, when you want to
Who got your block in a chokehold?
Stomp out the opp if he ask for a photo, damn
Please, don't get blood on the logo
Might just start head tapping niggas for promo
I got 99 problems and one just ain't gon' find me for nothin', I pop out the blue
If me and you got any problems, we not gon' discuss it, if I'm poppin' out it's to shoot
Please, no tears on my grave
No love here, go that way
And if Steven start a label versus anybody
This for everybody with no clue, haha
Yeah
Gotta watch for the leechers
I got blood on my sneakers, I'm steppin' on everyone face
Jesus
I see they tryna keep up with me, just speed up the pace
I thow racks in her body to boost her promo
Not just anybody could do what I do
I'm a big dawg, different breed, give 'em twenty-four/24, see if they last in these shoes
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