[Intro]
(Glockley)
Woo (Yeah, ni**a)
Man, this sh*t got me jumpin', ni**a
Yeah? What?
J-A-AH-S-L-T, what?
Yeah
Somethin' wrong with this ni**a, bruh, I'm tellin' you, what, ni**a?
[Chorus]
This sh*t got me fu*kin' jumpin', I'm the highest in the function
Why you keep talkin' all this sh*t, but you ain't doin' nothin'?
We on sh*t, we do not mention, all my brothers came in Crippin'
Keep my page on public just to give these ni**as motivation
[Verse 1]
What? I'm finna ooh, yeah, that sh*t on me, that tool, ni**a
What? You know what I do, I don't even care 'bout you and your crew
Run these b*tches by myself, Glock 19, it do me well
Made a b*tch streak between hotels
Southside ni**a, I get cheddar
I ain't rich yet, but got enough bread to takе your b*tch, huh
And I can't leave my stick, 'cause I got way too many sticks, uh
And I can't fu*k with thеm ni**as no more, on God, they make me sick (On God)
And every where I go, you know I'm keepin' an extra clip, huh
[Interlude]
I just, woah
I just, hold up
I just, woah
I just
[Verse 2]
Huh, fu*k it, guess I'm toxic
You don't wanna fu*k with me, you can just stop it
I don't even speak with none of these ni**as, huh
But damn, how I'm the topic?
I can't fu*k this chick (No, ma'am)
She want a kid (Call the scam)
You want a what? (I want a Benz)
I don't even trap no more, my man
I'm like fu*k it (fu*k it), finna (What?)
Morph in this b*tch, we up
Five percent on the tint, trust me, you ain't seein' sh*t
Pulled up on him, fu*kin' told him
Knew I'm crazy, they ain't tell him
And I'm in this b*tch with Wes, we sticked up, who they fu*kin' tellin'?
[Chorus]
This sh*t got me fu*kin' jumpin', I'm the highest in the function
Why you keep talkin' all this sh*t, but you ain't doin' nothin'?
We on sh*t, we do not mention, all my brothers came in Crippin'
Keep my page on public just to give these ni**as motivation
[Outro]
Somebody tell this ni**a to calm down
Goddamn, boy, you goin' crazy
Hah, yeah, huh, what? Huh, yeah, huh, what? Huh
We good