Girl, did you forget That I'm only sixteen? Summer orange on the beam I feel like Bimmy with the Preme Couple shooters quarterbacking You could catch a bullet, you could wide recieve You can catch me with the team Representing 17 n***as want me dead Tell all them n***as come do something Everybody and they mother a tough one But when it's action, they don't do nothing I don't play games, I don't say names My brothers know who I be fussing 'bout And Bin Laden got the d**hly hollows in the G-U-N, so we could bust it out Go ahead and call your bluff, go ahead, I'll give you the floor, n***a Ask around, I ain't been the same person since I dropped Noir, n***a We could leave you in the sky floating, leviosa wingardium That's word to your mother, your father, and guardian It ain't personal, it's just business We gon' get this, God as my witness Just wait till summer come, it's lit like Christmas And all the hating a** n***as on the hitlist Round here, everybody sound the same here So I don't really f** with locals Man, I'm tired of being coastal, that's why I'm tryna get the postal Sorry, you don't get the lingo, lexicon is kinda crazy My ebonics kinda crazy, blame the city, cause it made me 0-7-0-sixty five, Prison City, come inside Better get yourself a gun, everybody taking lives Kidnappers and the rapists, tell the children stay inside Walking round here ain't safe, kid, you better Uber you a ride Switch the flow up like, "Versace, Versace" Cooking work up like Hibachi, Hibachi Snatching eyes like Uchiha, Itachi Light n***as up like Hatake, Kakashi Maruchan Ramen, I'll cook up your top Come in my kitchen, got work in the pot Rap game like the crack game where I'm at, man So I'm cooking up revenge