[Intro]
(Ayy, we trappin' out the Bay )
What you think, bitch? (Baow)
Huh (That n***a, Mir made the beat, here we go again)
Hey, look

[Chorus]
And we could state facts (N***a)
I know they 'member I was broke, this the shake back (N***a)
I keep it movin' 'round this bitch like a racetrack
That lil' n***a fell off 'cause he can't stack
But, ayy, look, n***a, step one
If you see n***as scared to shoot, n***a, step up
The zero way for Tre Deuce, may he rest up
And they ain't get a chance to run, how I crept up
But, ayy, look, n***a, step two
You got a bitch with a bag, she should bless you
And when we finally make a ticket, what's the next move? (Ayy, what's the next move?)
I'm shittin' on my ex-bitch, where the restroom? Like, n***a, now (Ayy, where the bathroom at?)
N***a, step three, if you don't fuck with FNs, get the best gleek
And how you smoke with no tree? That's a pet peeve (N***a)
And shorty say she wanna fuck, baby, let's leave

[Verse]
But, ayy, look, see, this my best week (N***a)
They probably think I said that because a new piece
Her n***a never buy nothin' 'cause he too cheap
A whole six of Wockhardt and I can't sleep, like, n***a, damn
See, this a double cup, I only had two bands, tryna double up (I'm tryna make some')
I love 'em when they with they friends and they wanna fuck
And she ain't cheatin', but I'm next, I'm the runner-up, like, n***a, look
This ring look like I just won the Super Bowl
I got this n***a main bitch on a stripper pole
And now she even teach her friends, that's a given goal
And why you tryna save that bitch? Bro, that bitch a ho
The type of n***a we be sendin' to the corner store (Look, n***a)
And I ain't turnin' down no bag if it's on the floor
And every time they see me out, I had a dinner roll (I had a dinner roll)
I know that dusty-ass sweater need a lint roll (It need a lint roll)
You better watch what you say, 'cause you can't take it back (N***a, look)
See, it get spicy in my city, this the baby 'Raq
I put this dick up in her ribs, yeah, in baby back (Baby back)
And you ain't ever spent a hundred and just made it back
And you ain't ever send no Ps out to three states (Out to three states)
And you'd rather send some green, you a cheapskate (You a cheapo)
I told her, "Post it on the net, 'cause you need dates" ('Cause you need that)
The first thing she give is next 'cause I need face (Yeah, I need that)
My brother called me from the penn', he need a Green Dot (He need a Green Dot)
A rich n***a, but I still ain't wearin' Reeboks (Ain't wearin' Reebok)
These n***as runnin' round with ghosts, that's a fake Glock (That's a fake Glock)
And what the fuck you finna do with that eight shots? (With that eight shots)
[Chorus]
And we could state facts (State facts)
I know they 'member I was broke, this the shake back (N***a)
I keep it movin' 'round this bitch like a racetrack
That lil' n***a fell off 'cause he can't stack
But, ayy, look, n***a, step one
If you see n***as scared to shoot, n***a, step up
The zero way for Tre Deuce, may he rest up
And they ain't get a chance to run, how I crept up
But, ayy, look, n***a, step two
You got a bitch with a bag, she should bless you
And when we finally make a ticket, what's the next move?
I'm shittin' on my ex-bitch, where the restroom? Like, n***a, now
N***a, step three, if you don't fuck with FNs, get the best gleek
And how you smoke with no tree? That's a pet peeve
And shorty say she wanna fuck, baby, let's leave (Ayy, look)