[Intro]
[Hook: Warhol.ss & ThouxanbandFauni]
Pull up with that Tec, n***a don't get wet
Dial up my connect, tofu, no collect
Bad lil' b**h I bet, all I know is flex
Don't shoot for no respect, don't shoot with no regrets
Ride out with my gang, boy better watch your chain
Ain't worried 'bout you, doin' my thing
I ain't worried 'bout you, doin' my thing
Count guap, I don't carry no change, f** boy better stay in your lane
'Bout a thousand n***as want my head, 'bout a thousand b**hes in my bed
But n***a I ain't worried 'bout sh**, n***a I ain't worried 'bout sh**
All a n***a want is these chips, n***a I ain't worried 'bout sh**
Claim that you want a n***a dead, but you rather talk about it instead
Always keep one in the hair, f** the talkin' we aim for your head
[Verse: Warhol.ss and ThouxanbandFauni]
I bet these f** n***as thought I was fly
Pull up in LA on Sunset with thots
That b**h don't love me she just want the guap
Smoke all these n***as, they lookin' like opps
You get robbed for your gold or get robbed for your guap
I'm shootin' on sight, I don't f** with cops
I learned to adapt, that cash I adopt
I'm whippin' the rim straight off of your drop
I need that guap in your safe, swool with your b**h in LA
Wait, I know these n***as fake, phony
My n***as stay with that chopper like Kony
Don't f** with these n***as claimin' they know me
These boys they look up to me, really owe me
f** n***a talkin', I shoot him like Tony
Say he won't smoke tell that f** n***a show me
[Hook: Warhol.ss & ThouxanbandFauni]
Pull up with that Tec, n***a don't get wet
Dial up my connect, tofu, no collect
Bad lil' b**h I bet, all I know is flex
Don't shoot for no respect, don't shoot with no regrets
Ride out with my gang, boy better watch your chain
Ain't worried 'bout you, doin' my thing
I ain't worried 'bout you, doin' my thing
Count guap, I don't carry no change, f** boy better stay in your lane
'Bout a thousand n***as want my head, 'bout a thousand b**hes in my bed
But n***a I ain't worried 'bout sh**, n***a I ain't worried 'bout sh**
All a n***a want is these chips, n***a I ain't worried 'bout sh**
Claim that you want a n***a dead, but you rather talk about it instead
Always keep one in the hair, f** the talkin' we aim for your head