[Part I]

[Intro]
Maybe in this song you shouldn't start by saying
Nigga I said it, I know that you mad
I've emptied the clip over friendlier jabs
You mentioned my seed, now deal with his dad
I gotta go bad, I gotta go bad

[Chorus]
Mmm, mmm, yeah
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop a fifty bag for the mob in the spot
Drop a fifty bag, twenty-nine for the thot
Uh, I was really, really tryna keep it PG
I was really, really tryna keep it PG

[Verse]
If Drake shooters doing TikToks, nigga
Realest shooter in your gang thats P's brother, ya'll ain't getting shit shot
Nigga, can't listen to the stick talk in Falseto save it for a Hip-Hop nigga
Ya'll don't ever be at home, dawg you a souvenir out the gift shop nigga
Still mad about that one ho we ain't even fuck I just lip lock with her
I get active when it's war time I ain't even really let my dick drop nigga
What the fuck I heard Rick drop nigga
Talking something 'bout a nose job nigga
Ozempic got a side effect of jealousy and doctors never told y'all niggas
Put a nigga in the bars let a nigga rot kind of like your old job
House sitting on some land but it's out where no one even really know y'all niggas
Bitches gotta drive two hours for you pay 'em just to give a blowjob, nigga
Must've snorted up a snowball
Cause my last record deal was 400M's these days that's a low ball, nigga
Ayy
Who's next on the list?
Which one of my so called niggas
Which one of my so called niggas
Which one of my so called niggas need a shell from the clip
Always knew I had to smoke ya'll niggas
Good kid, m.A.A.d city van
We'll pop the latch and let the door slide
Tears running down my cheek laughing at you pussies dying, it's a war cry
Weeknd music getting played in the spots where boys got a little more pride
That's why all your friends dipping to Atlanta paying to just find a tour guide
Abel run your fucking bread need to buy some more chains for some more guys
Lemme find another street nigga I can take to the game, courtside
Let me get a used Ferrari for a rapper take the nigga on a horse ride
Anything to take the spotlight off the fact the boss is a drugged out little punk sissy from the northside
Rakim talkin' shit again
Gassed cause you hit my BM first
Nigga do the math, who I was hitting then?
I ain't even know you rap still cause they only talking bout your fit again
Probably gotta a have kid again before you think of dropping any shit again
Even when you do drop they gon' say you should modeled cause it's mid again
Smoking Fenty bout they shoulda put you on the first one you tryna get it in
Ask Fring if this a good idea next time you cuddled in the bed again
She'll even tell ya leave the boy alone before ya get your head split again
Pluto shit make me sick to my stomach, we ain't never really been through it
Leland Wayne, he a fucking lame, so I know he had to be a influence'
These niggas had a plan and they finally found a way to rope their way into it
Two seperate albums dissing I just did a Kim to it nigga skim through it
Me and Savage had the hoes dripping wet at the shows almost had to swim to it
K-Dot shit is only hitting hard when Baby Keem put his pen to it
Ross calling me the white boy and the shit kind of got a ring to it
Cause all these rappers waiving white flags while the whole fucking club sing to it
Murder scene on your man tonight, then come to the vigil with the candle light
Body after fucking body and you know Rick reading my Miranda Rights
I'm going on vacation now, hope next time ya'll planned it right
Cause you gotta pay for saying my name, guess now niggas understand the price
Nigga, what? (6ix)