They said I'm nervous, got that bag, yeah, that partThey say the blaster really blast, yeah, that partHe don't come around cause it's bad, yeah, that partI leave you circle, get me mad, yeah, that partYou bout a bitch, I'm bout a bag, yeah, that partI *** it up, then double back, yeah, that partTalkin' reckless, get him slapped, yeah, that partSlam 36 in the mat, yeah, that partThey say that dangle *** startin', yeah, that partBaby AR, come and clutch, this bitch a kickstartBaby said she really knew me, broke that bitch heartStill blow me up, I ain't even tryna start6200 Herzog, grew up by the parkGrew up fistfight, pistol packin' niggas, Ben MarksHow you was gangsta and was born with no ***in' heart?Brodie say he shootin', but I ain't even through a ***in' dartAnd you can't see me through these tents, boy, this *** darkViny in the back, ready to get this bitch sparkin'And I only got a stock, but I do my partAnd I only got a stock, bet I do my part, bitchThey said I'm nervous, got that bag, yeah, that partThey say the blaster really blast, yeah, that partHe don't come around cause it's bad, yeah, that partI leave you circle, get me mad, yeah, that partYou bout a bitch, I'm bout a bag, yeah, that partI *** it up, then double back, yeah, that partTalkin' reckless, get him slapped, yeah, that partSlam 36 in a Mack, yeah, that partI got the keys around this bitch, I can give you partGang ride like dirt bikes, you don't wanna startType the strip, y'all chill ***, cause bitch, you been a moronI was packin' tray A's, all on the boardFourteen, I was pushin' flats in the grocery cartLong range gang, llamas, ruga, I be shootin' dartsI put a nigga in the grass, now he in the stormsOne time put fire on a nigga, turn he to a s'moreProof is on his Glock 20C, this bitch gotta snoreI put a bitch to work like she got a tourHarley's ***in' guns like we in the warI done got humble, but sucka ***, I just can't ignoreThey said I'm nervous, got that bag, yeah, that partThey say the blaster really blast, yeah, that partHe don't come around cause it's bad, yeah, that partI leave you circle, get me mad, yeah, that partYou bout a bitch, I'm bout a bag, yeah, that partI *** it up, then double back, yeah, that partTalkin' reckless, get him slapped, yeah, that partSlam 36 in a Mack, yeah, that partThat part, that part, that partThat part, that part, that part