I think we found a loophole Yeah, tell it, pull up Yeah, pull up, we poppin' outside I done switched flips like four, five times Like two, three, I'm all right Yeah, tell it, pull up Pull up, we ready to die Don't make me mad if you love your life If you do, I ain't waste no time Let's see, I got the bodega on me We posted at the bodega, homie I let her go, I'm holding matrimony I done married the money, the paper on me Don't f*** with me, they faking for me Why do these n****s be faking on me? I'd rather do it all by my lonely Say, you want the crown? Come take it from me You want the crown? Come take it from me I make it rain when it's looking sunny I'm kinda smart, but I be rude or dummy Don't make the call if it ain't about money They should've told you ain't nothing for me You should've asked why these n****s love me I keep it on like the water been running I ain't waste no time if it ain't about nothing Yeah, pull up the seat, back Uh, I know how he mad I done put in work, no slack And it all paid off, I been throwing through racks The diamonds I need, ayy Uh, I know how he mad I been sticking straight to the cold, get the bag Why these other n****s coming in last? Tell him, pull up, ayy Pull up, we popping outside, ayy I done switched, switched like four or five times Like two, three, I'm all right, ayy Tell him, pull up, uh Pull up, be ready to die Don't make me mad if you love your life If you do, I ain't waste no time I'm Mr. Get Out On Feet He tried to run through the cut Boy, where you going? Get hopped down the street With a switch, hit a n***a with a left hook, right hook Muhammad Ali If you ain't signed to no major, you better off Not even asking my fee That n***a a couple hundred G He a pussycat like Garfield Make a n***a do a cartwheel Since Savage motor been six years And a n***a still ain't got a heart still Still a hotbox, we Cartfield Catch him on the highway, roadkill Walk up on that n***a, pull his coat tail Y'all n****s running from the smoke still Rapping, he ain't got cheese Giving out sleep, who wants these? Spending all summer, ain't no peace Y'all chase clout, we low-key Rapping 21 till I'm O.V. He need gas, he on E All that woofing, he too drunk Got his *** smashed by the O.E Tell him, pull up