[Verse 1: YungRiece] b**h I hope on the beat do a fader Im hot RieceWorld equator when I make it they hope I fall Thatz why I dont understand these niqqas Im to high for you to hurt my feelings Invite your b**h into my cave show her how a bat behaves I like to eat I hope she shaved b**h mind yo own f**in business I didn't ask for no a**istant I be f**in on the job so dont pay me no attention Keep your mind straight like your teeth than I won't have to u no visit Invite Nina from that city she'll have you bleeding you on your period Then a niqqa switch up blocks call Bob cause Im building These got hard headz Jack go grab that hammer It shoulding sitting on the dresser someone contact the authorities Cuz niqqas wanna have a shoot out #35 on my jersey Im a 5 star shooter dont f** with my 40 I shoot from the distant I ain't tryna get dirty You say b**h faithful but she looking kind of flirty My niqqaz run a train on that ho like a derby Tryna keep my cool but my middle name is impatient That boy YungRiece be savage I turn into a rabbit if u fucc with my carrot Uh , man down sos I let 30 rounds into his chest I see no gold looking through the holes in his chest p**y as niqqa I dont play around knock yo a** down to that ground Then leave that p**y a** niqqa where he can't be found Fucc that niqqa Im ready no or no scratching p**y I ain't no curtain YungRiece real I know that for certain That niqqa gone get that hurting most my niqqaz we merking TMP YSL we got that flag no we need that jersey