I ain't never been to, but I put these on the track Walk down on the opposition, shoot broad day I put 7.62 filled up the, that that Made his bed, so that, gotta lay I'm a savage, a menace, till it's empty Sissy, Zack, and Kenny I'm hotter than Herbie, so tell me who with me I'm only 16, and a nigga run his city We don't chase no clout, we chase options Yeah, body after body, what's your count? Yeah, I just hit a, hit a, with a, with a, yeah, yeah And you can't join a gang unless you take it Yeah, you play some games, and I'm gon' feed you to my liver These, these, they be flaggin' just like Hilfiger Lately, yo, she grabbed a, with a choke, yeah Yeah, the fat one, he got heated, he can't talk, yeah And this is gangster talk, you, can't relate I saw my opp out in public, I boosted, hooray I didn't wanna get caught, so I used my 38 And my gloves on real tight, mask on my face I got the Glock on my, yeah, a brick on my wrist, ayy Know this ain't a party, but the truth, I got some kicks Send a ***, I won't talk, yeah, yeah, I'm bout it He was talkin' out his head, I put a price on his bald cap Hit him in the shoulder, Chris Brown, make him pop, lock I'm lurkin' in your section, and I'm runnin', I'm on op, watch Take his soul, get my wings, make him fly high And I don't know how to dance with that, that, I'm a child Child on my opp house, through the curtain He was tough up on the ground till I saw him out in person Talkin' all that ***, not a young nerd Put them hoes in his body, now he gotta go in surgery I'm a little, with a big, my, my dog Jackie Chan And I'm pimpin' all these bad, slick ricks And I don't stop shootin' my, to them, clicks And these guys still talkin', can't relate I saw my opp out in public, I boosted, hooray I didn't wanna get caught, so I used my 38 And my gloves on real tight, mask on my face And these guys still talkin', can't relate I saw my opp out in public, I boosted, hooray I didn't wanna get caught, so I used my 38 And my gloves on real tight, mask on my face