Oh, I'm beepin', ayy, call a n***a up Yeah, but you want the money, boy, it's too easy Why you at your momma's kitchen? What it mean for a meeting? When the n***a never cook, you didn't see me And why you acting like it's freezing? I'm on the road, boy, I see *** I take a sip before I make you bleed, make you bleed Ayy, oh, boy, I'm beepin', ayy, ayy We goin' all out Step a n***a to the top Oh, baby boy, it's too easy Call his momma cause I'm leavin' Ayy, we goin' all out Step a n***a to the top Oh, baby boy, it's too easy Call his momma cause I'm leavin' I know a lot of n****s talking bout me But the money not the point, it's a good feature And why you want some artist and just I'm your zazzy? Cause me no showcase, we the one and one Ayy, you acting like it's too easy I know you n****s never get it Cause you n****s never too, too busy I got a cult in my *** I make you catch an uppercut With the drug from my ***, huh? You want a man, huh? Just ease in that Make a cross, kill a vet That's a baby vet Fandakhek zofi beti dhumbu zbuka Mandla mandak uppercut Dress code looks too cheesy Your momma calling me just to make it easy That's what you get when you're dealing with them goons And them n****s in them blues Will be paid with them dreams Blah, blah, blah, blah Ayy, but you want the money, boy, it's too easy Boy, you at your momma's kitchen Waiting me for a meeting When the n***a never cook, you didn't see me And why you acting like it's freezing? I'm on the road, boy, I'm fishing I take a sip before I make you bleed, make you bleed Ayy, oh, boy, I'm beeping Ayy, we going all out Step a n***a till he tap out Oh, baby boy, it's too easy Call his momma, cause I'm leaving Ayy, we going all out Step a n***a till he tap out Oh, baby boy, it's too easy Call his momma, cause I'm leaving Find a n***a steady chillin' in a roadster They like, that's the n***a on the poster Do I really need a chauffeur? Nah, I'm just chillin' on the sofa Do you really think my rap's too cheesy? You don't need Jesus You're all about the bright-packed pieces My bloodline leads Clap a n***a, no breeze No cop will believe When the king gets a filigree I want you dead, man, and king a night Now these n****s wanna die, huh? Sick man like Tulsi45 Blow a n***a through the sky, huh? ***, I'm busy, n***a, come through, man, huh? Quit the battlin', you little Mary Magdalene I got the bullets shatterin' Tremblin' through your abdomen You ain't happenin' Baby boy, stay dead Cause I leave your brains wettin' Mwamuyoko by the end of the day Jaga Kanyamanyo Kharilata Sosil Seta kukula isa gachepu Garo noha nake Itora omu kalenaka Hakibusa sake Isale kafu nabu loko Mala chwate sepe We goin' all out Step a n***a, TV tap out Oh, baby boy, it's too easy Call his mama cause I'm leavin' We goin' all out