[Chorus: Chris Webby]
I don't fuck around, better ask about me
Never dumb it down, no one runnin' laps around me
If you wanna shoot your shot and get up in my way
You gon' have a fuckin' bad day
That's a promise, homie
I don't fuck around, better ask about me
Never dumb it down, no one runnin' laps around me
If you wanna shoot your shot and get up in my way
You gon' have a fuckin' bad day
That's a promise, homie
[Verse 1: Millyz]
From the bottom of nothin' (Bottom of nothin')
I got it from hustlin' (I got it from trappin')
Now I got these bands on me (I got these bands)
A lot of percussion (A lot of percussion)
Stick got the drum on it (Yeah, drum)
Beat, I go dumb on it (Woah, dumb)
Wrist, blew a dub on it, she wanna rub on it
Yeah, wait, they not gon' touch me (No), you can trust me
They be so hateful, I'm livin' lovеly
I'm servin' custies, haters disgust mе
I know they pussy, they bleed on 'em monthly
I'm where the funds be, thumbin' through blue bands
Swervin' the blue Benz, I don't do new friends
Hop in the coupe and I do like two-ten
I do like two-ten (Yeah)
I pop up with Webby, Glock with a dezzy
Aim at your brain, it turn to confetti
I feel like Tony, eatin' spaghetti (Tony)
Shooters like Pauly, all of 'em deadly
Truck got a Hemi, ballin', no hesi'
All of this ice, she callin' me Gretzky
She wanna sext me, wet like a jet-ski (Jet-ski)
She wet like a jet-ski (Ayy)
Blanco Bronco (Yeah), I just cashed a big check
Fuck my P.O., I ain't takin' no more piss tests (I ain't doin' that no more)
Yeah, I just did like ten shows out in the Midwest (Chicago, Detroit, Ohio)
I know it hurt to see me blow, I know they big stezz (Yeah)
Fuck it, I'm runnin' to town
Chasin' my goals, runnin' 'em down
Countin' this money a wonderful sound
They hate that I'm up, no wonder they down
Yeah, fuck it, I'm runnin' to town
Chasin' my goals, runnin' 'em down
The blick got a beam, I'm gunnin' 'em down
Grr, boom, woah, ayy
[Chorus: Chris Webby]
I don't fuck around, better ask about me
Never dumb it down, no one runnin' laps around me
If you wanna shoot your shot and get up in my way
You gon' have a fuckin' bad day
That's a promise, homie
I don't fuck around, better ask about me
Never dumb it down, no one runnin' laps around me
If you wanna shoot your shot and get up in my way
You gon' have a fuckin' bad day
That's a promise, homie
[Verse 2: Chris Webby]
Yeah, I'm not the type to try to start a problem (Nah)
Just the type to molly-whop 'em when it's on and poppin' (Baow)
Karate choppin' your noggin', feel like a bomb is droppin' (Ha)
I'm catchin' bodies like Gotti, I need a Johnny Cochran (Woo)
Acquitted easily, see me just walkin' freely
Out the court while the prosecutor swearin' he should've beat me (Haha)
'Cause if it's wartime, ain't no need for no peace treaty
I'll kill your career, ask Lil Xan if you don't believe me
I mean it, see, my ride wasn't scenic
I crash and burn in the ashes daily and rise like the phoenix
This life of luxury cost me and now this money I'm seein'
Is nothin' but them big M's, yeah, the ones with the prenups
I got a couple of demons and they on both of my shoulders (Boo)
Pushin' with they pitchforks down the road of a soldier
Heart as cold as the polar and still I shoulder these boulders
All while I hold my composure and never fold 'til it's over
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Listen, I'll show y'all somethin'
Pen hit the pad, I know y'all runnin'
Step in the booth like Omar comin'
So if y'all come for the phone, y'all buggin'
Yeah, I'm just a regular guy
Here for my piece of American pie
Crazy, but really my therapist tried
I don't fuck around, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Chris Webby]
I don't fuck around, better ask about me
Never dumb it down, no one runnin' laps around me
If you wanna shoot your shot and get up in my way
You gon' have a fuckin' bad day
That's a promise, homie
I don't fuck around, better ask about me
Never dumb it down, no one runnin' laps around me
If you wanna shoot your shot and get up in my way
You gon' have a fuckin' bad day
That's a promise, homie
[Outro: Chris Webby]
That's a promise, homie
That's a promise, homie
That's a promise, homie
That's a promise, homie
That's a promise, homie
That's a promise, homie
That's a promise, homie
That's a promise, homie
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