Fetti go hard and he won't ever stop, no time on my hand

So I'm watching the clock, you holding your shit that you won't ever drop

Extendo reloaded come play you get popped, playing outside now you're playing with god

Ain't totin no sticks, but he got him a rod, that bitch is reloaded

I got me a clip, come play you get folded, he fractured his hip

Don't talk, just be quiet, start holding your lip

Stay calm and collect cause you know what it is

Just wait you'll get older and see what I mean

Please go read a book, don't just look at a screen

You fuck with the one so you fuck with the team

No playing we flying right over the green, Fetti

Bullet grazed him and it gave him a taper, got 250 racks under the table

Got fake in this cup but I tell him it's maple, been studying medicine

Don't got a label, don't need a n**** I been independent

Clip had him sleep, come and see what was in it, run up my bands Ima take her to France

Count up my commas I do my lil dance, stopped talking a lot

I can't make no more friends, pull up then I'm out, you won't see me again

We got the wrong n****, just popped at his twin

Just like I'm a dragon, he gon meet the end, cap on the net

He portray like a gangster, ain't claiming on nothing

Get faced in them papers, he say he alive, we say sooner or later

He taking his time, well he gon meet his maker, ain't do nothing wrong

We say free up Li 6, he know who he is so he repping the bricks

We blow up, no robbing, no hitting no licks, that boy say he famous go take him a pic

I know you a fan but get off of my dick, I'm getting this money bitch

What you don't get, party pack it's going loud in the summer

Celebrity status pop out in a hummer, hit him with lighting we tell him it's thunder

He talking his shit so it's time to go under, ain't claiming I'm gangster

I know what I am, ain't banging for shit, handle shit like a man

Got me a stepper he follow commands, he gon get you touched

Ain't no dirt on my hands, you claiming you popped him

Go bury the body, pull up in a Honda, leave out in a mazi

Family shit on me, you know who you are, ain't talking bout shit cause you gave me this scar

Been trying to get rich, still gon buy you a car, you stepped on my heart

Yeah it's buried in tar, please don't give up cause I know that you listened

Your life is so precious just give it a minute, you gotta live on man just do it for Retta

Just give me some time yeah I'm gon make it better

Bullet grazed him and it gave him a taper, got 250 racks under the table

Got fake in this cup but I tell him it's maple, been studying medicine

Don't got a label, don't need me no n**** I been independent

Clip had him sleep, come and see what was in it

Run up my bands Ima take her to France, count up my commas I do my lil dance