Track Hawk, bitch straight A
(Sanjay, you ticked on this one)
You can't run when we shoot, what Lil Durk say, huh
Can't come here, where you goin?
Ay, ay
We the one that's bumpin' down first, f*ck some, get some get back first
Heard he dissed us in a verse, can't even chill, shoot up the kick back
This new choppa came exotic, bitch, four without no kick-back
Yeah, I take this bitch like everywhere, Niggas upset, they play with us, we on their ass like underwear
They say this shit on the floor, I'm tryna see what's under there
Stack this shit to the ceiling, He tryna hide in the house
The shit I shoot knock down a building
Like, how you really livin?
He on IG showin' 50 racks, real life ain't got a penny
Probably the type to spend it, He in the mall, he got a limit
I'm the type to buy me and the bitch some, so he can't call it trickin
How them lil' ass guns sell out, car without no transmission
This bitch came with a switch, All I do is squeeze and wave it
And it don't do too much missin
Tryna see how all these niggas servin, never went on missions
I ain't never took a risk, like never took that chance
Before I go back broke, throw on my ski, I'm slidin' for someone's bands
It's gettin' hot outside, watch how you move, these Glockies should've tapped
Shit get toxic with these burners
(Damn, shit get toxic with these burners, wish it true like Timmy Turner)