Hey, I'm 3K, wake upYeah, my girl, she longYeah, they really shade, yeah, they try to knock me outThat boy try to get away, and we call him out of the houseMany hoes be throwin' shame, and that bitch ain't run her mouthI don't give a * about fame, and I don't wanna know the routeNene Lane, bang that company laneSwitch you fat, gon' leave that boy in the dayShoot it, pop the perc, that young nigga go on the shineOh, he want some stank, we out that reefer to chainSwear to God, you gon' die, * motherfuckin' nameI just bought a two-pack, throw him madI'll get Adam, swipe my crack, I don't have fun with his assI see him creepy, that boy had tried to plotBoy, you got a romanceI got that J4 Glock with a third attackGo and ruin your plansWe in the world right now, we're two on the shineThere ain't no man to manHow about a coupe, it's a four-door when we slideWe young niggas take off and manFive facts, he get a pop, and them body get a dropThen we spin againCan't kill a twin when we slide* it, let go, kill it, friendSet up shop inside, and now ain't nobody comin' inNiggas out here, I'm chasin' factsWe gon' die todayTry to knock me outThat boy try to get away, and we call him out of the houseMany hoes be throwin' shame, and that bitch ain't run her mouthI don't give a * about fame, and I don't wanna know the routeNene Lane, bang that company laneSwitch you fat, gon' leave that boy in the dayShoot it, pop the perc, that young nigga go on the shineOh, he want some stankWe out of that reef of the chainSwear to God, you gon' die for a motherfuckin' nameI just bought two percs, don't wanna madOh, yeah, Adam, so I might cryYeah, yeah, so I might cryYeah, yeah, so I might cryIf it's too soon with the crypts, it's in the east, gon' smashIf we don't care, that nigga on his drip, we double backYeah, I'm tryin' to walk him down, let go, peace on me, go fastYeah, that little boy, he no better yet, but he get so tightI'm just tryin' to go run it up, I'm tryin' to get up in my bagWhere I'm from, yeah, it's not safe, keep it up, had a night of badWe tryin' to terrorize the boys, they fought that * and did them badThey didn't really stay, yeah, they tried to knock me outThat boy tried to get away, and we caught him out of the houseMan, he hope he throwin' shame, and that bitch ain't run her mouthI don't give a * about fame, and I don't wanna know her outNene and Lane, been there, come in the laneSwitch, we fed, gon' leave that boy in the dayShoot it, pop the perc, that young nigga go on the shineOh, he want some stankWe out of that reef of the chainSwear to God, you gon' die for a motherfuckin' nameI just bought two percs, don't wanna madOh, yeah, Adam, so I might cry