(Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh!)
They gon' have to cut my head off
They gon' have to cut my head
They gon' have to cut my head off
They gon' have to cut my head
They gon' have to cut my head off
They gon' have to cut my head, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
They gon' have to cut my head
They gon' have to cut my head off
They gon' have to cut my head, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh (yuh)
They gon' have to cut my head (yuh)
They gon' have to cut my head off
My name in every city like it was my tour (uh)
I had the whole stage lit up brighter than beforе (uh)
Twenty thousand came to see this bitch perform (yeah)
Thеy call me Bragga, making money on your corpse (woo!)
Summer's calling, that's ring ring
Money talk and that's ching ching
Don't understand you broke bitches, y'all coming out like wing dings
The bottles coming I pay for
On the go so I stay for it
I don't drive if it ain't foreign
Liesel Leslie I stay scoring
I'm too fresh for this shit (what?), too obsessed for this shit (ayy)
My whole squad is out here, we too blessed for this shit, yeah
Hundred racks my wrist (what?)
Eighty karats on my fist (what?)
Ass game so fat, see your nigga lust for my lips, yeah
I think I'm still in my own lane
I'm tryna bring home the whole thing
Bitches they hatin', that's okay
For them to stop me
They gon' have to cut my head off
They gon' have to cut my head
They gon' have to cut my head off
They gon' have to cut my head
They gon' have to cut my head off
They gon' have to cut my head, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
They gon' have to cut my head
They gon' have to cut my head off
They gon' have to cut my head, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
They gon' have to cut my head
They gon' have to cut my head off
Walking dead flow (uh), I'm way ahead hoe (uh)
To kill this bitch, girl, you gon' have to off my head hoe (uh)
Man, I'm so pro, you got FOMO (what?)
These bitches washed up, these bitches OMO (yeah)
Madibas on me, I'm profiting (uh)
These niggas faker than counterfeit (yeah)
Please name a chick that's more confident (sheesh)
More prominent, on this continent
They actin' out like it's Hollywood (someone give 'em an Oscar)
I'm co-signed by the Fam Tree (they knew I'd be a monster)
I made it out from the basement (damn)
Was tryna get on my A-shit 9yeah)
See all it took was patience (what?)
It's safe to say that I made it
In the kitchen I'm bakin' (skrt), tracks to serve to my nation
Hardly go on vacation, I'm too busy with my patients
Live fast die young, my choice
Couldn't have done it on my own
Shout to the team and the haters
For them to stop me
They gon' have to cut my head off
They gon' have to cut my head
They gon' have to cut my head off
They gon' have to cut my head
They gon' have to cut my head off
They gon' have to cut my head, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
They gon' have to cut my head
They gon' have to cut my head off
They gon' have to cut my head, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
They gon' have to cut my head
They gon' have to cut my head
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They gon' have to cut my head