Hey, mama told me not to beef and I've been tryin' a lot But bitch, I'm straight up out that gutter, I got time for it He front is movin', I'ma shoot, promise to God, Lord I'm on his ass, I'm at his door just like his landlord And that's on Hoover, I ain't no ho, bitch, I'ma slide for it Bet not tweaked, don't let them drugs give you a high horse Cause I got niggas just like me, they ride or die for it Cooling kit on this AK cause I'm too hot for it Ridin' around in Rovers, I got guap for it AR in the passenger, I'm a hot boy Bitches used to laugh at me, now they not, boy You know you got it like I got it if you my boy Ain't no way of passing me, I'm too hot for it You gon' make me crash, y'all boy don't get shot for it Junkies want that good dope, I got a lot more Tryna be the track, I *** a clock, Lord That my nigga, that my brother, I'm gon' ride for him And if a nigga disrespect, he gon' die for him Thirty bullets in his tech, I got a lot more Wonder why he bought a vest, bro, take his top off From the project, but I left, I got my guap up Don't wanna be bitch, we too street and it's a lot of us Do it for the net, look geek, I'm getting tired of ya You a bitch just like your daddy, I know he proud of ya And I don't want no more than lean, but I think my body does I mean, I do like how I feel, but I ain't proud of drugs We got AK, we got SK, we got a lot of guns And I ain't never play no games, but catching bodies fun I just bought a Glizzy, don't make me blast off You grew up a sissy and that's your dad ***ed We hit licks in plenty and that's the bad part I got rich, I'm wealthy, just bought a Jaguar My new bitch been living sober, said she tired of drugs Look, you got her poppers in, you wanna ride with her I'm a good guy, think I'm Satan, cause I lie to her I just got too many bitches, ain't got time for love Mama told me not to beef and I've been trying, Lord But bitch, I'm straight up out that gutter, I got time for it He front, he's moving, I'ma shoot, promise to God, Lord I'm on his ass, I'm at his door just like his landlord And that's on Hoover, I ain't no hoe, bitch, I'ma slide for it Bet not tweet, don't let them drugs give you a high horse Cause I got n****s just like me, they ride or die for it Cooling kid on this AK cause I'm too hot for it Ride around in Rovers, I got guap, boy AR in the passenger, I'm a hot boy Bitches used to laugh at me, now they not, boy You know you got it like I got it if you my boy Ain't no way of passing me, I'm too hot for it You gon' make me crash, y'all boy don't get shot for it Junkies want that good dope, I got a lot more Tryna be the track, I'll *** a clock, Lord I'm on his ass, I'm at his door just like his landlord