[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