Got these niggas mad, huh? Tryna find me, I'm on the back, huh?

Fuckin' with them J-Boys, nigga, man, that s**t bad luck

Niggas poppin' hot, so on the gram and they just act tough

I got the thumper on me, that'll make a n***a back up

Back, back, bitch, for the birds, like she had flack

Nigga want smoke with dead homies, we can match that

Been a stepper on my big homies, nigga, stamp that

You wanna beef, ain't no squashin' it, can't get past that

Bleed 'em, I cut a b***h off, 'cause I don't need her

They ain't like that in person, they only do it for the media

The grimy-ass J-Sign, nigga, nothin' between me

Keep it in the streets, 'cause when I see you, man, you gon' feel it

Feel that, all that poppin' in, you better kill that

Niggas wanna do what I do, but they can't steal that

Nigga, Pauly Mack, he said he ain't gon' get his b***h back

I ain't shy, see, I f*ck your bitch, but I'll give her back

Stop it, think your macho man get you shot quick

I think I'm Asian, that's why I'm playin' with these chopsies

Seen them in the comments, nigga, I got they block lit

Nigga, from my hood, that's the reason why I pop it

Stop that, nigga, better stay up in them podcasts

Name a time they got up on me and I ain't shot back

Nigga say JK, we're gon' get my flack back

Nigga think he heem, lil' n***a, but y'all is not that

Got these niggas mad, huh? Tryna find me, I'm on the back, huh?

Fuckin' with them J-Boys, nigga, man, that s**t bad luck

Niggas poppin' hot, so on the gram and they just act tough

I got the thumper on me, that'll make a n***a back up

Back, back, bitch, for the birds, like she had flack

Nigga want smoke with dead homies, we can match that

Been a stepper on my big homies, nigga, stamp that

You wanna beef, ain't no squashin' it, can't get past that

I ain't trust nobody, man, I don't even do no friends

When you hear this shit, just know it's that fly's makes you get

I do this s**t for real, man, ain't no need for pretend

Got the opps pressured up, man, these niggas hold their hands

The way these niggas hold hands, that s**t embarrassing

That's a hot black and lil' nigga, man, ain't no sparin' him

Nigga made a diss track, ain't even heard of him

Gon' get some team, my niggas finna gon' bury him

Niggas finna bury that n***a if he won't f*ck

My niggas all grimy, don't do no one on one

If he come and diss me, you better keep a gun

'Cause beef ain't nothing to me, this s**t for fun

I don't take bitches serious, I just want 'em to just match

Keep it playin' with these hoes, to the team, I'ma pass and smack 'em

Nigga think a gangster was braggin'

I'm so FK, you know I fag, it's like bash

Got these niggas mad, huh, tryna find me, I'm on the back, huh

Fuckin' with them J-Boys, nigga, man, that s**t bad luck

Niggas poppin' hot, show on the gram and they just act tough

I got the thumper on me, that'll make a n***a back up

Back, back, bitch, for the birds, like she had flack

Nigga want smoke with dead homies, we can match that

Been a stepper on my big homies, nigga, stamp that

You wanna beef, ain't no squashin' it, can't get past that

Nigga