Spit on the track
Bring it right back
Back in the day we were lost
But now we finna make a mil like Mac
Don't go running your mouth on the verse
Cus you know that always gonna end up whack
Zippin up packs won't get ya stacks if you blow it on crap
Coming up I was always sick of the same damn shit and taking orders
Gotta watch out for the snakes and the rats
Cus they running they mouth reporters
Its cool we gotta go forward
Nowadays the people I'm gonna listen to are my supporters
Cus I'm running it up for my gang
N fam
Kno I'm gonna plot my plan
Bunning it up in Barca I ain't got no time to waste in dam
Give a fuck about no Grammys we already know that shits a scam
So ima just do my ting and we know you're butters so go just jam
Cus I wanna go cop some Sk Sk
But I ain't got no P for drip
One day all a them faces will know what it means to go and slip
Cus ima just go and fly high
Feeling like sci fi
Frettz and Splitz
Got me feeling like
Liu Kang fucking it up with
The bicycle kick
Hya
Spit on the track
Bring it right back
Back in the day we were lost
But now we finna make a mil like Mac
Don't go running your mouth on the verse
Cus you know that always gonna end up whack
Zippin up packs won't get ya stacks if you gunna go blow it on crap
Ay