[Intro]

(Zaytoven)

(Trauma Tone)

[Chorus]

Quit tellin' all these folks we partners, nigga, I was just servin' you

Tellin' all these folks we cool and shit, nigga, the nerve of you

Bitch, your body fake and you ugly as hell, so I'm curvin' you

If you knew the losses that I took, that shit'll humble you

Baby girl, quit buggin' me, she say she like the thug in me

Black and yellow Charger, I be slidin' in that Bumblebee

He not really street, I can tell, he just the wannabe

Can't lay up with no freak, boy, I'm everywhere thе money be

[Verse]

Grizzly bear, I'll comе take your shit and you won't do nothin' 'bout it

Nigga, come dump this shit and count them racks inside a stolen Audi

I spent forty K just to shop, this a Louis outer

Walk around the Bay with this Glock, fuck you gon' do about it?

Nigga played you for them bags and you just charged it to the game

It ain't hard to see, I knew you pussy-ass was super lame

Pull up to the bank, we'll drop some funds and cop another tennis

I just hit up Chase and told them niggas to increase my limit

On the hunt, smokin' nicotine, tryna find a lick

If you don't deserve that pistol, then my youngin' gon' come and take your blick

Come get these bags, they gotta get sold

We in the spot, nigga, we in that mode

Pushin' the Demon, I'm losin' control

Fashion, I just be coppin' the clothes

Smashin', I just be wipin' they nose

Good 'za got the spot beat

Big boss, got the team eatin'

Good drank, got me kick snarrin'

Star player, not the six man

We gettin' that money, it's clear

Icy while walkin' through Clear

All of my diamonds is clear

Windows be tinted, not clear

That nigga pussy, it's clear

I'm havin' motion, it's clear

I grow this shit and it's clear

I'm havin' bitches, it's clear

I'm havin' foreigns, it's clear

I'm havin' motion, it's clear

That nigga pussy, it's clear

[Chorus]

Quit tellin' all these folks we partners, nigga, I was just servin' you

Tellin' all these folks we cool and shit, nigga, the nerve of you

Bitch, your body fake and you ugly as hell, so I'm curvin' you

If you knew the losses that I took, that shit'll humble you

Baby girl, quit buggin' me, she say she like the thug in me

Black and yellow Charger, I be slidin' in that Bumblebee

He not really street, I can tell, he just the wannabe

Can't lay up with no freak, boy, I'm everywhere the money be