Young ~
Call em in it's time to pay for all the talking
My mind behind the gun you in front i spray for fun the place you walk in
I'm popping a set of O to keep myself from causing disaster
These n***as wit no motive for the hating y'all have to
Try a little harder but don't bother me for making
All these f**ing hits that gets your b**h up all up in my basement
Facing shots around the table too
My n***as who were made to do this sh** and can relate to you
Man come on and make it two I'm f**ed up
This text from your ex girl say she want to f** us I know this
So realistically she gets wit me yo you hopeless
Consider it a fact b**h go ahead and quote this
Hook:
Young and we gifted
Gifted and lifted
So whatchu gon do b**h whatchu gon do?
I'm wit them bad boys who pack toys when they come for you
Play what you play son
Say that sh** don't say none around me
Make yourself look like a fool alone in place
Around 3-5 b**hes where you found me
Tryna get my round 3
Back up at the crib so do the count pimping sh** G
You try too much
My swag be switched on I'm high as f** infinitely
The enemy to all them haters testing me
Speak for the squad look at the car and please remember me
That Flux n***a stuntin' on you endlessly
Uh god damn I said I'd come in knocking all these b**hes
And roll me a swisher muhf**in'