Yeah, yeah
Huh, yeah, yeah
I had the mother leave my summer on, huh
They told me how you do it is rude, huh
They told me how you do it is rude, huh
They say how you make it brand, huh
I said don't worry about it, get it instead
Creeping down with some hot shit
They see a real shit in the streets
That's the hot shit, like, huh, all right
Talking about a bitch ain't cool
Talking about your brothers ain't right
Talking about a bitch that's hot, huh
I had to talk to the bro that's like
This is your face and this is your posture
Who do you mean to get out the way
That what do you mean when you like got the fire
Taking that shit with a big-ass gun
Tell the big son to go lock in
Can't sit around and f*ck Google, huh
I had to tell the bro to sit around
This shit ain't fun when you killing niggas
All around the f*cking town, huh
I had to tell my girl to get locked in
This shit ain't cool when you killing them brodies
Walking them down, that shit ain't cool
Walking them down with a big-ass nine
ARPs, AR-15s, will you get in them big-ass guns
Telling the gang to sit the f*ck down
Telling the gang to smoke a f*cking blunt
Telling the gang to hit a f*cking wood
Telling the gang to do it f*cking right
Doing it right with a big-ass shit
Doing it right with a big-ass fight
Doing it right with a big-ass bank
Doing it right with a big-ass house
With a big-ass fight, with a big-ass nine
Uh, uh-huh
Talk to the Neo, you got youth
Look at my chest, it's a little-ass Neo
You know my chest is a little-ass bro
Huh, you know it, yeah
Huh, you know it, you know it
Huh, you know it, all right
You know it, you know it, you know it