f** a beat, I was tryna beat a case
But I ain’t beat that case, b**h I did the race
Beat it up, where I nut? Shorty face
Eli blast crackin’ 4s like a vase
Pop a n***a then I go out my way
Do the dash then I go out the way
Rob a n***a shoes, rob a n***a lace
We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face
Pimp gon’ be eatin’ good noodles every day
b**h I’m drawin’ doodles, Tay-K paint the way
Choppa turn your dudies into fish fillet
I woke up too moody, who gon’ die today?
Shoot a f**boy in his motherf**in’ face
We cooking up boy, you don’t wanna go dat way
Gotta go dat way, you get robbed for your rackades
Gotta go dat way, boy you not gon’ be happy
I tote 50s, I’m a shooter like Young Pappy
b**h try to rob, we make her dance, Michael Jackson
We was plottin’, ya’ll was tryna get the pack in
Get the pack in, you get robbed for a fraction
I’m Lil Tay-K, I don’t think you want no action
You want action, you get turned into past tense
Your boys deep? Well let’s get to subtractin’
Smith and Wesson made my.9 with sub-compaction
f** a beat I was tryna beat a case
But I ain’t beat that case, b**h I did the race
I’m gon’ shoot b**h, without a debate
I’m gon’ shoot, you can see it in my face
f** a beat, I was tryna beat a case
But I ain’t beat that case, b**h I did the race
See it in my mothaf**in’ face