[Intro]
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Eva Shaw on the DAW
Woah, woah, woah, woah

[Verse 1]
I can't be no punk, I can't be no bitch (Nah, for real)
N***as talk street (Talk), 'til they really in it ('Til they in it)
I don't got to diss, ho, I got my fists (Got my fists)
Better jump me too (Jump me), 'cause you gon' need assistance (Gon' need it)
I can't be no [?] (I can't), these n***as are weak (Weak)
Faking like you fuck with me, get your wig split ([?] fuck 'em)

[Pre-Chorus]
Odds ain't in my favor (Uh-uh), I count it, calculator (Ban)
You ain't on shit, ho, I'll see you later (For real)
Really see you never (Bye), I got time to save her (Save her)
Y'all GTA for real, everybody wasted

[Chorus]
Count it, calculator
I count it, calculator
Count it, calculator
Count it, count it, calculator
Count it, calculator
I count it, calculator
[Post-Chorus]
How the fuck we getting to this money? Home invasion
'Vasion, home invasion
'Vasion, 'vasion, home invasion
Home invaded, home invaded
Home invaded, home invaded

[Verse 2]
Lil' bitch, Vice City, San Andreas
What's up TTB? Shout out to the nation
Where my n***a P? Real solid Haitian
LV fragrance, live like raiders
These bitches a trip, your OG a trip (Trip)
You was lil', n***a, that make you a lick (Lick)
Had a fuckin' static, but you called the pigs (Fuck)
He want his baby back, I'm right up in the rib

[Pre-Chorus]
Odds ain't in my favor, I count it, calculator (Ban)
You ain't on shit, ho, I'll see you later (For real)
Really see you never (Bye), I got time to save her (Save her)
Y'all GTA for real, everybody wasted

[Chorus]
Count it, calculator
I count it, calculator
Count it, calculator
Count it, count it, calculator
Count it, calculator
I count it, calculator
[Post-Chorus]
How the fuck we getting to this money? Home invasion
'Vasion, home invasion
'Vasion, 'vasion, home invasion (Yeah, I'm kicking in your door)
Home invaded, home invaded
Home invaded, home invaded

[Bridge]
Threw that over there (Ayy), n***a in the mirror (In the mirror)
Push up in the Porsche (In the Porsche), burn out Panamera (Vroom, vroom)
Hand up on that paper, like writing a letter (Ban, ban)
Odds ain't in my favor, I count it, calculator

[Chorus]
Count it, calculator
I count it, calculator
Count it, calculator
Count it, count it, calculator
Count it, calculator
I count it, calculator
Count it, calculator
Count it, count it, calculator

[Outro]
Eva Shaw on the DAW