Be ducking from there, I would be there I could be- it's not cap I swea—

(Rah, rah, yeah)

Tah

You could call me Sean Faris 'cause, bitch, I never back down, ayy

Come at me with a raw come, bitch, that shit gettin' smacked down

If there's a snitch in this trap, that shit gon' activate and put a rat down

They could put me on TLC, 'cause, bitch, I would never put the MAC down

Oh, you got more bread? Put a rack down

I hate ****, but I still won't put the Blacks down

Feds heard he got cocaine, now they tryna crack down

I got a PSA for TSA tryna pat down

If I bring my gun, that shit finna get wrapped down

Tryna strike then the Glock finna lock out

Kid Cudi, the Glock make him walk out

I don't drive by, I believe in the hop out

Put a beam on Glock when it's dark out

Talk yo' shit, I talk mine

JTG what I call one, Shad Moss is the other Nine

When you see me, put that glove on, then, bitch, you know that it's crime time

Bitch, I get Starbucks with the coke, all I got is white lines

Do I really need gun a **** or just to show that he not slime?

I'm a Libra with a Taurus, that should be a fuckin' sign

We got 17's and 19's, lil' bitch, I'm on military time

Bitch, I be shinin'

**** tryna ride my microwave, got me heated up like Ramen

Got banana clips in the fuckin' truck, I'm the one and only like Ivan

And yo' granny said stay away from me, 'cause I'm low down and conniving

And I put that on my Glock that's not cap, bitch (Not cap, boy)

You could call me Sean Faris 'cause, bitch, I never back down, ayy

Come at me with a raw come, bitch, that shit gettin' smacked down

If there's a snitch in this trap, that shit gon' activate and put a rat down

They could put me on TLC, 'cause, bitch, I would never put the MAC down

Oh, you got more bread? Put a rack down

I hate ****, but I still won't put the Blacks down

Feds heard he got cocaine, now they tryna crack down

I got a PSA for TSA tryna pat down

If I bring my gun, that shit finna get wrapped down