[Intro]
DJ Swish
[Verse]
Never will I do a false alarm
Hit the Matrix if you see I'm armed
Get a call at 3AM, I'm finna do harm
It is not just for State Farm (Correct)
Nigga, don't check for me if you don't got me a check (Hell naw)
Walk in the trap and they know I'm there to collect
Red beamer with a blue clip, if you making noise, I need a Q-tip (I do)
Kill a nigga like whoopty doo
Keep my dogs with me, that's Scooby Doo (Yup)
Stay on the block like street lights
Watching niggas while shooting dice
Got Chinese bangs, so If I bang, I can turn yo brain to Shrimp fried rice
In a hot moment, nigga, I'm on it
Selling that dope 'til 4 in the morning
Bringing that dough in and busting the door in
Don't gotta show 'em, just come to the Lowend and I will appear
See through a nigga so quick like they made of sheer (Yeah)
Sick as fuck with these beats, sniff and sneeze
Man, I'm in need of care
No, I'm not a thug, I don't show no love
Stepping over bodies like the front door rug
I be moving juggs, take a nigga plug
Hit 'em with the nine, all you see is play
Ping pong with your body (Body), snatch you out your Versace
Got a couple niggas that need those, so it's adios to the migos
Come through that bitch with a auto mo' clip
If yo body don't flip, you'll get it three more
Gimme all your change, you won't see a thing
Play a nigga like casinos
Paparazzi tryna Twitter watch me
Why the fuck you even gotta creep though?
My niggas come around they'll strip you down
You'll think that shit was a peepshow (You know)
I stay trying to be pleasant, but I change you up like a status
I stay trying to be humble, but I pull a bitch out her bundles
Guys with me, they a lil tipsy, but they all got it on they waist (They waist)
Step dead in that nigga face, made that nigga say, "Gimme space"
Uh, say you better with the wordplay, nigga who the fuck just lied?
Labels pick you up and then drop you off, they took you for a Uber ride
Hell naw, you a character, scare yo ass on the regular (I will)
I got niggas plugged up in jail, they'll turn Eric to a cute Erica
Jumpman, jumpman, jumpman, he don't need to jump in
My niggas finna bust, they just want one more pump in (Rra)
Blast the fucking music, so they won't hear nothing (At all)
'Cause when my niggas shoot, yo dumbass must did something, oh no
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