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[Intro: Sample] In transition, Wade finds James Set up, give it to D. Wade and get it back for the finish Perhaps the inspir- Well, you know if you're Nick Young, they're gonna lob it to James A three-points shot can be very, uh... debilitating to them [Chorus] You actin' tough, boy, you a fuckboy You ain't on nothing, boy I got my gun, boy, ayy See that, you better run, boy Kush up in my lung, boy Thrax pack, shit'll make you dumb, boy Get my pump, boy Click-clack that, shit'll make you run, boy, ayy I turn nothing into something, boy, ayy, ayy, ayy Then spend it all, it ain't nothing, boy, ayy, ayy, ayy He said he a man, he a runnin' boy, ayy, ayy, ayy Bullets flyin' like planes and these hunneds, boy, ayy, ayy [Verse 1] Comin' through, boy, ayy, ayy Click-clack, what you wanna do, boy? Ayy Like duh-duh-duh with my Ruger-duh Me and my boys, me and my toys Come through like click-clack, buh-buh Boy, boy, try to ignore it, ayy Boy donе got his ass in the morgue, ayy, ayy, ayy Boy done got his ass, it was torchеd, ayy My boys came blastin' out a Porsche, ayy, ayy Then I rolled a fat boy walkin' out of court, ayy Judge like, "You a stupid lil boy, you think you ruder, lil boy" I told the judge, "That ain't what I do, lil boy", ayy Smokin' on this Tooka, lil boy, ayy And I got my Ruger, lil boy Been smokin' on this lil boy too, ayy Don't make me have my lil boys shoot you And I'm tired of the cut Comin' out the roof, bitch, I got lil boy shooters [Chorus] You actin' tough, boy, you a fuckboy You ain't on nothing, boy I got my gun, boy, ayy See that, you better run, boy Kush up in my lung, boy Thrax pack, shit'll make you dumb, boy Get my pump, boy Click-clack that, shit'll make you run, boy, ayy I turn nothing into something, boy, ayy, ayy, ayy Then spend it all, it ain't nothing, boy, ayy, ayy, ayy He said he a man, he a runnin' boy, ayy, ayy, ayy Bullets flyin' like planes and these hunneds, boy, ayy, ayy [Verse 2] Hope that boy brought heat with his beef 'cause my boys creep with the heat, ayy ayy Posted up in my mansion, lil boy, and I sleep with the heat, ayy ayy And I'ma get to blammin', lil boy, if I pee with the heat, ayy ayy ayy Clip hold 30 but you can get 6 like he with the Heat, ayy [?] comin' out, Lebron, boy Watch out for the dunk, boy Been totin' pistols since a young boy No, I ain't lyin', boy And I'll be sendin' through my young boy, ayy Got some bullets, I'ma send 'em through my young boys Shoot until you get the video, lil boy Ayy, I know I coulda send a picture though, lil boy Ayy, my mad lil pimp, don't let her catch ya slippin', it get off my hip, boy Gold hollows in this forty, I ain't talkin' no beer, boy And I'm tired of smokin' on Keisha, I'm smokin' on Kim, boy She got me like, boy, ayy, I can't feel my feel, boy My boys come through trappin' for a week, gettin' hunneds for a week King along these boys, I ain't got nothin' on me [Chorus] You actin' tough, boy, you a fuckboy You ain't on nothing, boy I got my gun, boy, ayy See that, you better run, boy Kush up in my lung, boy Thrax pack, shit'll make you dumb, boy Get my pump, boy Click-clack that, shit'll make you run, boy, ayy I turn nothing into something, boy, ayy, ayy, ayy Then spend it all, it ain't nothing, boy, ayy, ayy, ayy He said he a man, he a runnin' boy, ayy, ayy, ayy Bullets flyin' like planes and these hunneds, boy, ayy, ayy