(Skeeo you crazy)
Ayy, on Red, this finna be one of my best songs of the year
(Call that boy Duhvinci how he up and just paint shit)
Big 26K shit, n***a
I'm the rookie of the year, that p***y know that's why he on my d**k
When I'm an hour away at home, I'm ridin' with so many sticks
I throw a K behind that Trey, ain't gotta wonder if I'm on that shit, nigga, I come direct with it
When you say my name, bitch, you better mention respect with it
I don't give a f*ck because I blew up rapping, bitch, I'm still with it
And free my niggas he got caught up trappin' and was in love with them switches
No, I can't get caught up with no ho, I don't send my lo' to bitches
Free JB and Rod, they watched they big brother run up them digits
Free JB and Rod, they watched they big bruh, chase niggas down with blickies
I put on for 'Bama like Nick Saban, bitch, I'm known for blitzin'
I'm on your ass soon as you play
Same time act like I ain't payin' you no attention
They flew me to LA, but I'm still in the trenches
Thuggin' with them bounty hunters daily, know this s**t get wicked
I know Bu gon' shoot until it click, Bhlacky don't do no missing
Grrt, rat-tat, boom, that's a rapper n***a dead for speaking on my name
I just wan' shoot you in your shit, I don't even wan' take your chain
Time to remind you a bitch, just a f*ck n***a with some fame
Now while you sittin' on top the mountain
Bitch, I'm outside leaving stains
Soon your brother 'nem pop out, I'ma make sure he ain't the same
Pussy n***a called me a rookie like that ain't who changed the game
This s**t 'bout my respect
This s**t ain't 'bout no money, 'bout no fame, 'bout no car
'Bout no business
'Bout no diamonds
'Bout no riches
'Bout no none of that
I heard that f*ck n***a spoke on my name and I ain't know none of that
Say the b***h a killer?
Grew up bumpin' that ho, but ain't no more of that
In traffic stop, the bullets at his head, you know I'm throwing that
I been tryna f*ck this long head b***h for long
That ho, she throw it back
I been tryna f*ck this long head b***h so long
I hope she throw it back
I know that n***a richer than a bitch, I can't go rack for rack
Don't forget I'm still knee-deep in the trenches, I can go tat for tat
Nigga, I could go whack for whack
Nigga, I can go body for body, I can go head for head
I don't want that f*ck n***a around me, I already heard he was scared
Why the f*ck we duck beef? We done made so many niggas bled
I don't know if they think this s**t a game or not
But wait until it's blood shed
Wait until we catch one of them niggas coming out the club on some drunk s**t
These 7.62's hit like a f*****g truck, I'm tryna dump s**t
Oh, they outside lacking? We beat they block down like a drum, b***h
You lucky if the paramedics come 'cause this the slum, b***h
Ain't check in with my bond in like two months
Think I'm back on the run
But you know I don't give a f*ck
I'll up my gun and shoot this b***h broad day, right under the Sun
I'm sick in the head, in love with murder, I do this s**t for fun
Haha, ayy, ayy
Big 26K shit, n***a
Big YTG, yellow tape, n***a
I'll bust yo head like a grape, n***a
I bang with bounty hunters, don't f*ck with—
Real gangsta
I don't need no gun to rob your ass, boy, you get shanked, n***a
It's tatted in my face, you know I'm Big 26K, n***a
It's tatted in my face, I don't show no love to no fake n***a
I give you everything you want
Why you still wan' eat off my plate, n***a
How you ask for some of mine
When I ordered less so you could get steak, nigga?
So many nights I suffered just for your days to be great, n***a
That's why I don't understand when I'm not around
Why it's never love and always hate, my n***a
My, my n***a
I'm done
