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[Intro: $NOT]

Ayy, bad homie came in with my blade

Ayy, yeah, ayy

[Chorus: $NOT]

Bad homie came in with my blade (Ayy)

Thirty-two shell shots at yo fuckin' brain (Yeah)

Wanna see the stars, now you see yo dead face

Don’t you fuckin' move, nigga, let me fuckin' aim (Haha)

That’s okay (That's okay), don't you move (Don't you move)

All my niggas comin' out like a loose screw (Ayy)

I be walkin' like my name is Vince McMahon (Ya)

Pistol, twin Glocks, call that Lindsay Lohan (Ayy)

Goddamn (Goddamn), oh shit (Oh shit)

You a stupid nigga, I can't fuck with no bitch (Nah)

Big bands (Big bands), in my pants (In my pants)

Everywhere I walk, I'm a walkin’ fuckin’ lick (Ayy)

[Chorus: $NOT]

Bad homie came in with my blade (Ayy)

Thirty-two shell shots at yo fuckin' brain (Yeah)

Wanna see the stars, now you see yo dead face

Don’t you fuckin' move, nigga, let me fuckin' aim (Haha)

That's okay (That’s okay), don't you move (Don't you move)

All my niggas comin' out like a loose screw (Ayy)

I be walkin' like my name is Vince McMahon (Ya)

Pistol, twin Glocks, call that Lindsay Lohan (Ayy)

Goddamn (Goddamn), oh shit (Oh shit)

You a stupid nigga, I can't fuck with no bitch (Nah)

Big bands (Big bands), in my pants (In my pants)

Everywhere I walk, I'm a walkin' fuckin' lick (Ayy)

[Verse: Belis]

Here in my Bugatti coupe, don't give a fuck about you

You see my money compilin', yeah, all of them bitches be silent

Funny what money can do, livin' by whatever rule

They payin' me just to fly in and my whole closet is high end

What you gonna say? Ha, you can go out in LA

Got another day, yeah, I won't stay home, I got plans

You be so you say, ha, I stick it straight to the man

I can make you pray, ha, Katana is straight from Japan

[Refrain: Belis]

Katana, Katana, Katana

[Chorus: $NOT]

Bad homie came in with my blade (Ayy)

Thirty-two shell shots at yo fuckin' brain (Yeah)

Wanna see the stars, now you see yo dead face

Don't you fuckin' move, nigga, let me fuckin' aim (Haha)

[Outro: Belis]

Here in my Bugatti coupe, don't give a fuck about you

You see my money compilin', yeah, all of them bitches be silent

Funny what money can do, livin' by whatever rule

They payin' me just to fly in and my whole closet is high end

What you gonna say? Ha, you can go out in LA

Got another day, yeah, I won't stay home, I got plans

You be so you say, ha, I stick it straight to the man

I can make you pray, ha, Katana is straight from Japan