[Verse:] Right again (right again) Titty baby with a do n*gga uh-huh I told her When I woke up this morning we was on the news That AK 47 knocked him out his shoes I need to hit me a lick Let's go look on Instagram and see who rich Look at that flick of a wrist The gunfire flash is like a flick of a pic On fire like flicks on a Bic And I just went and made a flick with your b**h Hater get off of my dick Ain't no more room for you in there or to fit And I could work a brick I could work a brick Cash me in a pot luck like I'm stirring grits No dirt on my dish no dirt on my dish He mean bottle shooting first his bottle don't miss b**hes a hit Trust me you don't wanna be on that list I'm looking at Forbes like that should be me on that list I came out of the money and even that b**h Oh b**h I know I don't think I'm the sh** Cuz thinking is b**h And everywhere I go I gotta keep a banger I don't want no dabs gangstas don't show love to strangers Better watch for titty baby cuz he only dangerous Word on the street We ain't go speak on that sh** I know you n*gga's a snitch N*gga talk more than a skit f** it I'm calling it quits You heard I got money cuz b**h you be listening You see I'm k**ing em cuz b**h you be witnessing I know you ain't innocent I ain't gonna cover for you This ain't imprisonment girl I can't judge you But tonight I love you see that what them d** do That man got them chains and we wallet Any blanket we pimp and we pop it They call that sh** [?] Mama I can't go to college I ain't go to college But see these hoes give me knowledge man they give me knowledge I ran through a couple wrecks and gave a f** about it I seen them flick on his wrist and made him come up out it huh Rapper's worst nightmare you b**h you You know what it is man Boogie was good and I was down with the LA Cutter what up huh