[Verse 1: YungRiece]
b**h I hope on the beat do a fader
Im hot RieceWorld equator when I make it they hope I fall
Thatz why I dont understand these niqqas
Im to high for you to hurt my feelings
Invite your b**h into my cave show her how a bat behaves
I like to eat I hope she shaved
b**h mind yo own f**in business I didn't ask for no a**istant
I be f**in on the job so dont pay me no attention
Keep your mind straight like your teeth than I won't have to u no visit
Invite Nina from that city she'll have you bleeding you on your period
Then a niqqa switch up blocks call Bob cause Im building
These got hard headz Jack go grab that hammer
It shoulding sitting on the dresser someone contact the authorities
Cuz niqqas wanna have a shoot out #35 on my jersey
Im a 5 star shooter dont f** with my 40
I shoot from the distant I ain't tryna get dirty
You say b**h faithful but she looking kind of flirty
My niqqaz run a train on that ho like a derby
Tryna keep my cool but my middle name is impatient
That boy YungRiece be savage
I turn into a rabbit if u fucc with my carrot
Uh , man down sos I let 30 rounds into his chest
I see no gold looking through the holes in his chest
p**y as niqqa I dont play around knock yo a** down to that ground
Then leave that p**y a** niqqa where he can't be found
Fucc that niqqa Im ready no or no scratching
p**y I ain't no curtain YungRiece real I know that for certain
That niqqa gone get that hurting most my niqqaz we merking
TMP YSL we got that flag no we need that jersey