Young ~ Call em in it's time to pay for all the talking My mind behind the gun you in front i spray for fun the place you walk in I'm popping a set of O to keep myself from causing disaster These n***as wit no motive for the hating y'all have to Try a little harder but don't bother me for making All these f**ing hits that gets your b**h up all up in my basement Facing shots around the table too My n***as who were made to do this sh** and can relate to you Man come on and make it two I'm f**ed up This text from your ex girl say she want to f** us I know this So realistically she gets wit me yo you hopeless Consider it a fact b**h go ahead and quote this Hook: Young and we gifted Gifted and lifted So whatchu gon do b**h whatchu gon do? I'm wit them bad boys who pack toys when they come for you Play what you play son Say that sh** don't say none around me Make yourself look like a fool alone in place Around 3-5 b**hes where you found me Tryna get my round 3 Back up at the crib so do the count pimping sh** G You try too much My swag be switched on I'm high as f** infinitely The enemy to all them haters testing me Speak for the squad look at the car and please remember me That Flux n***a stuntin' on you endlessly Uh god damn I said I'd come in knocking all these b**hes And roll me a swisher muhf**in'