Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
(Oh yeah, OUHBOY, this shit bangin')
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Oh-oh, yessir
They know we official, don't need the whistle
Any lil' problem, we cease the issue
Shittin' on niggas, I need some tissues (I need it)
Nowadays, I cannot leave the pistol (at ho'-home)
'Cause these niggas want me dead and gone (uh-huh)
And I know they wanna leavе me with a cold face, closed casе (yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
They wanna see me in a whole grave, no win
So, I'm stayin' on point in case they creep on me
And I got aim with this Glock, don't sleep on me
I got aim
Got that four nickels poppin', it's gon' knock out his brain
Fuck the fame, know my name
Still pop out at dark, on the block with the gang
Switchin' lanes, hit the top of the dash
I can't stop 'cause the Glock got a flash
All my Amiris authentic, the opps doin' blares
No, I ain't sayin' no names but the opps gettin' tired
Always shittin' on niggas, extended the MAG
Our plan still get in the bag
Used to blow like a whistle, leave a nigga sad
Hit a opp, I won't miss you, leave you in the past
They know we official, don't need the whistle
Any lil' problem, we cease the issue
Shittin' on niggas, I need some tissues (I need it)
Nowadays, I cannot leave the pistol (at ho'-home)
'Cause these niggas want me dead and gone (uh-huh)
And I know they wanna leavе me with a cold face, closed casе
But fuck 'em they really not haters they fans though
Stackin' these bands up
What type of guy is you K? I'm a stand up
She make it stand up, I put my hands up
She tryna keep me from pullin' my pants up
Oh, that's your ho? I ain't know she was amped up (I ain't know)
Keepin' my foot on they necks 'til it cramp up ('til it cramp up)
And we don't need nobody to stamp us (nobody)
They know we leavin' our mark in this bitch
Put my heart in this shit, give 'em blood, sweat and tears (tears)
Look in my eyes and tell me what you see?
Nigga, know that shit cap if he ever say fear (fear)
Man, this shit gettin' weird, they got love for YXNG K but not love for Vikeer
I was blind, yeah, I was, now it's clear (now it's clear)
They keep showin' fake love, I don't care (I don't care)
And if you wanna know why (tell 'em)
Really, I feel like I'm numb to it
If I love you I'm loyal, still can't give you too many chances 'cause that's how the love ruin (the love ruin)
Turnt this rap shit into somethin' I love doin' (I love doin')
Turnt your back, you can't come back, that's a dub, homie (a dub, homie)
Fuck that, can't let no nigga get one up on me (one up on me)
Boom, boom, boom, if they run up on me (Boom, boom, boom)
They know we official, don't need the whistle
Any lil' problem, we cease the issue
Shittin' on niggas, I need some tissues (I need it)
Nowadays, I cannot leave the pistol (at ho'-home)
'Cause these niggas want me dead and gone
And I know they wanna leavе me with a cold face, closed casе (and I know they wanna leavе me with a cold face, closed casе)
Oh, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah