[Verse 1: T.Y.]
Jet Life n***a
Look
For (?)
Full of that Bape sh**, I go ape sh**
Got a hustler's mind so I knew I was gon' make it
Stop worrying bout mine cause that ain't how you gon' make it
You wasting your time if you be with all that hating sh**
You ain't here for none of them problems
Cause see that paper with them blue stripes
n***a we tryna pile 'em
My dog came round in a hottie
I got the burners and the masks my n***a lets do a robbery
Jack these n***as out of they pride
Give it to my lil homies they on the rise
It'll be your a** if you run your mouth to them guys
50 shots will set it off
Another 50 it's just oh Lord
[Chorus: T.Y.](x2)
I'm bout whatever
You bout whatever you want we could do it
Keep it a hundred, n***a and I ain't gotta prove it
Tryna shine on me that's gon' have you looking stupid
Couple of hittas with me ain't gon' hesitate to use i
[Verse 2: Turk]
I'm bout whatever you bout n***a all day and all night
Fed time and I'm on my third strike
Keep it ten times a hundred n***a
If I speak on it best believe I done it n***a
I ride strapped, I don't trust none of you n***as
Run up on me if you want but I'll punish you n***a
I be an untamed gorilla
Bout slanging that iron and getting rid of you n***a
I got some hitters on direct message
Send the word and they coming n***a armageddon
If a n***a try me, try me
Imma smack his whole team, get a few bodies
[Chorus: T.Y.](x2)
I'm bout whatever
You bout whatever you want we could do it
Keep it a hundred, n***a and I ain't gotta prove it
Tryna shine on me that's gon' have you looking stupid
Couple of hittas with me ain't gon' hesitate to use it