Ha, Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea

Bitch, B’s, B’s, **** can’t fuck with me

Yea, yea, yea

I’m the problem **** don’t like

Die playing both sides

Take it personal if it a war and **** dont slide

Bitch I’m BDA I throw B’s, Yea I’m on time

She said it’s something bout the way a **** throw 5’s

Glock long, money long, **** i’ve been buzzin

He fucking withy them sucka, belt to ass to my cousin

Yea I’m vigilant, see right through them ****, like it’s nothing We gone catch em out in traffic, Ima crash **** fuck it

It’s a pittsburg ****, getting all yo **** stepped on

500 hunnid, Bitch who we step for

We just left another **** greez gotta check on

5’s run the city, Murder gang I’m the Teflon Don ****

Now I’m on ****, we gone get it started

Them **** dying, Why you think I’m the biggest target

We gone die trying to finish, what them **** started

He still a bitch, don’t give a fuck who the bigger artist

You want smoke I’m in the city, I dont hide from ****

Get your face stood over, tryna try a ****

You fucked up tryna triple cross a slime ****

He signed a deal and brought drakes and neva slide wit em

 I don’t like ****, I dont like shit

Yo favorite rapper need a helmet, that **** ride dick Don’t concern myself with ****, that aint on 5 shit

Cuz time is money so she paying if the time spent **** mad as fuck, why these **** mad at us Bouncing out black truck, masked up, tatted up, Yea And we booted up, bitch, got her choosing up

She choose him, then choose me

Bitch you choosing us

Where the time went, it’s in the ice doe

Them ARP’s give them chubby **** lipo

Hit yo boy from long range with a mirco

He tried to fight back, damn and couldn’t fight those The B’s in the door ****, some **** reaching out

I reach and get em touched just for speaking out

We gone put this shit together, let me see the route Jumping out the striker on his ass when he creepin out Give em 3z really putin **** to sleep

Don’t talk about no stats, I really put **** to gleek Older **** Flaggin tryna push **** to peace

I’m in the cut if they run, brother push **** to me Button boys **** drop the whole crowd with this bitch Aint make a sound in the beef, but you loud to a bitch The letter on my neck **** drown shit for this

Don’t associate with no clown shit, bitch I’m rich now Yea Bitch, it’s a touchdown, I’m tryna kill all these ****

Bitch I’m up now

I got hell dirty k’s for that one clown

Cuz he don’t know I got killers in that one town, B’s **** Fdfd, Fdfd, fdfd, Yea, yea, button boys